Recounting Old Times with the Martial Emperor

Star Mansion.

Eighth floor.

Heaven and earth trembled.

Su Yu stepped out of the ninth floor, and vast amounts of Power of Rules gathered around him. Su Yu had come here once before and knew this place was dangerous. A great deal of Power of Rules had converged above the council hall.

Ninety-nine phantoms emerged. A phantom of a human expert suppressed the heavens.

At that moment, as Su Yu descended from the ninth floor, ninety-nine beams of light suddenly shot toward him.

"Insolence!"

The low shout did not come from Su Yu, but from within the phantom suppressing the council hall.

It was not a True Person. Everything here was merely a projection of the Power of Rules.

The enormous human figure suppressed the ninety-nine beams of light.

Su Yu swept them with his gaze. On one side was the embodiment of humanity's will; on the other was the embodiment of the will of the myriad races.

He did not look any longer and casually tossed out two seals.

One was his Human Lord Seal, and the other was the Star Seal.

The two seals merged into the phantom of humanity's will. With a boom, the phantom's aura surged. It had originally been beaten back step by step by the ninety-nine beams, but now it suddenly became much stronger and swiftly began suppressing them.

This was a battle of wills, and also a battle of fortune.

Previously, Su Yu would have had no way to change anything.

But now, though Su Yu himself had not grown much stronger, humanity's fortune had gathered around him. He had also obtained the Star Seal, causing his fortune to soar. The fortune of the myriad races was faintly suppressed by his.

Rumble!

Enormous roars rang out without end.

Su Yu glanced over but