I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

This forbidden zone on the moon looks even more frightening than the forbidden zones in the Nine Realms.

Shen Ming was somewhat shaken. The last time he entered the forbidden zone of life, it was because he was being hunted down and had no other choice.

It's worth mentioning that Jian Li is now more confident than him, cheering him on and saying that whatever she says will definitely be fine.

The two seemed to be reversed; Shen Ming had previously said that the restricted area was like coming home, but Jian Li clearly didn't believe him.

Of course, having come all this way, Shen Ming couldn't possibly back down.

Just as they were about to take action, they heard a whooshing sound coming from behind.

The entire moon is surrounded by a ring, laid out by a supreme being. Within this ring, the moon will not be swallowed by the chaotic power of the starry sky, and sound can still travel.

However, there are only a few entrances and exits to the lunar ring, and fortresses have been built in each of them.

Generally speaking, normal people board the ship from the other side, pass through the lunar ring entrance, and land at the fortress.

Shen Ming's situation was special; he went directly into the Divine Prison and then came out from the Black Prison.

On another note, as Shen Ming turned around, he saw a large group of people surrounding him, all of whom were at the Divine Fire Realm.

"Even in the Sixth Realm, this would be comparable to the gathering of all the major holy lands and ancient religions for a grand event."

This thought popped into Shen Ming's mind.

"What is it?" he asked coldly.

This group of people just surrounded us without saying hello, so there's no need to be polite.

"You killed Bai Ziyang and Xiao Yun?! Do you know they were disciples of Butian Daozhou?!" Qin Ye stepped out, his manner arrogant and domineering.

Shen Ming was taken aback. He didn't know that the bandits of the Fire Thief Alliance had accidentally run into these people. He thought that the efficiency of the Heaven-Mending Dao Prefecture was so high.

With such dominance, they didn't stand up for Bai Ziyang when he fell into the hands of the Fire Thief Alliance.

“It’s me,” Shen Ming said.

Despite having anticipated it, the group of three thousand prodigies from Daozhou still erupted in uproar upon hearing him admit it himself.

"This is enough."

Qin Ye didn't ask anything more; he already knew what was going on and took decisive action.

Shen Ming frowned, scanned the crowd, but did not see Su Su.

"Are you a disciple of the Heaven-Mending Sect?" he couldn't help but ask.

Qin Ye snorted coldly, without replying, and made his move with unwavering resolve.

"Oh?!" Shen Mingqi laughed. Usually, he was the one who would ask this question, but this time, out of consideration for his connection with the Heaven-Mending Path, he asked it out of the blue.

I didn't expect it to be like this, so there's nothing more to say, let's just draw our swords.

Qin Ye didn't actually want him to reveal the truth, as it would tarnish the reputation of the Heaven-Mending Sect and invite ridicule from Fang Mo and Man Tian.

The most perfect solution he could think of was to use swift and decisive measures to kill this person right here.

Whether or not he was worthy of Shen Ming was not within the scope of Qin Ye's consideration.

If you have someone to blame, it's only yourself!

Killing disciples of the Heaven-Mending Path is unforgivable, regardless of right or wrong.

Over there, Fang Mo of the Heavenly Sword Sect saw Shen Ming holding a sword, his eyes lit up, and his face was filled with fervor.

"Qin Ye! I'm here to avenge you! This is the perfect whetstone!"

Fang Mo, in perfect harmony with his sword, actually struck before Qin Ye could react.

The others knew that Fang Mo was about to break through to the Sword God realm, and he was only one step away.

For sword cultivators, it means constantly fighting others, especially those sword cultivators of similar strength.

The air suddenly exploded at that moment, and a dazzling sword shadow ripped through the void.

Fang Mo held the Heavenly Sword, and the entire world seemed to be shrouded in an invisible sword intent. Time seemed to stand still, and space was cut into pieces by the invisible sword energy.

The Heavenly Sword's edge, its sword intent as deep as the abyss, seems to bear the judgment of Heaven.

As the divine son of the Heavenly Sword Path, and especially as a sword cultivator, coupled with his warlike nature, Fang Mo is very famous in the Three Thousand Dao States.

The sword flashed brilliantly, piercing the sky.

Each sword aura was like a falling star, so fast it was despair-inducing, and so deadly it was suffocating. Everything within a hundred feet was torn apart and shattered by the sword aura!

A strange anger rose in Shen Ming's heart. Today had been truly inexplicable; not a single person he had met was a good person.

"Well, there's nothing more to say."

Shen Ming could no longer be magnanimous just because of fate.

Let’s kill!

With a single sword strike, he did as he pleased.

The light from the Mind Sword emitted a faint glow, colliding with Fang Mo's terrifying sword shadow.

Amidst a tremendous roar, the sword shadow shattered inch by inch, transforming into a shower of light that dissipated into the void.

Fang Mo quickly retreated, gripped his sword with both hands, and his expression changed, revealing an unprecedented solemnity.

"You're also a near-sword god!"

This was something Fang Mo hadn't expected, and neither had anyone else.

"Fang Mo cultivates the strongest sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Path, yet he was forced back with just one sword strike."

"Both are divine sons, both are quasi-sword gods, could there be a sword path stronger than this in the Nine Realms?!"

"He's also here to participate in the Quasi-God Ranking?!"

The group was abuzz with discussion; that sword strike had shown them Shen Ming's strength and level.

"Who are you! What sword style do you practice?" Fang Mo asked.

His voice betrayed a hint of nervousness; he hadn't understood Shen Ming's sword strike at all.

"The Way of Limitless Swordsmanship".

"Never heard of it!" Fang Mo frowned, suspecting he was lying.

The Heavenly Sword Path encompasses all kinds of sword paths from the Nine Realms. Among the top one hundred sword paths, there is no known sword path called the Limitless Sword Path.

"This is not the time for the two of you to have a duel; this is a grudge between the Heaven-Mending Dao State!"

Qin Ye's voice was deep and authoritative, containing an unquestionable domineering quality.

After saying that, he stepped out.

Each step was like a thunderclap, causing the surrounding void to distort slightly.

He raised his right hand, and the golden spear trembled slightly. Countless golden runes flew out from the spear like shooting stars and instantly merged into the void.

Immediately, the entire world seemed to be enveloped by a golden light curtain, which was the domain power of the Heaven-Mending Dao, firmly locking this space.

"Boom!" Qin Ye held the spear with both hands and threw it suddenly. The spear was like a golden dragon emerging from the sea, carrying a vast pressure and pointing straight at Shen Ming.

The golden spear pierced the sky, causing the void to collapse wherever it passed, with countless cracks spreading out like a spider web. Its power was so great that even the earth trembled.

This strike was like a divine judgment, irresistible and inescapable.

Shen Ming's gaze sharpened slightly, but his expression remained calm.

With a flick of his sleeve, a vast, invisible force surged forth from in front of him, meeting the incoming golden spear.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted between heaven and earth, as light and sword energy intertwined, and oppressive force collided with domains.

As the light and shadow faded, Qin Ye stood still, his eyes slightly narrowed, exuding an even more terrifying aura.

His spear was back in his hand, but a deep crack had appeared on its tip.

The crowd gasped in surprise again. Both the Heaven-Mending God and the Heavenly Sword God were at a disadvantage in the battle!

"You all come up together, I have something to do."

Shen Ming's patience had run out, and his expression became extremely cold.

Since saying it's useless, then let the sword speak for itself.