Above the neat and uniform rows of black-armored troops, a man stepped through the empty air, wearing an imperial crown and an imperial Mianfu robe.
The hanging beads of the crown could not conceal that handsome and valiant face. He looked young, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and a warm, jade-like expression, yet he was as majestic as a deity, radiating an indescribable scholarly aura and imperial dignity from head to toe.
The greatsword in his hand emitted a brilliant imperial sword Qi, roaring forth from the blade to tear the void apart, carrying the might of an emperor as if executing judgment on all living beings on behalf of the heavens.
Faced with this imperial sword Qi, Golden Swallow and White-Haired Demoness retreated in reverse, their movements as light and ethereal as swallows, not daring to meet the sword Qi head-on.
Even so, the explosive power of the sword Qi caused the interwoven laws around them to vibrate, their protective spiritual light shining brilliantly.
At the same time,
all living beings in the Journey to the West World, regardless of race or cultivation level, whether residing in the mortal realm, blessed cave-heavens, or the netherworld of the underworld, felt that irresistible saintly might in an instant. It was as if their minds and hearts were pressed down by an invisible giant hand, and they bowed in salute one after another, shouting in unison:
"Greetings, Holy Emperor Your Majesty!"
Standing before the Holy Emperor, Golden Swallow and White-Haired Demoness wore slightly changed pretty faces and hurriedly cast their own saintly realm laws, blocking the Holy Emperor's pressure to withstand that soul-shuddering aura for the cultivators below the saintly realm on the Primordial side, preventing the numerous cultivators from being pressed down to their knees on the spot with collapsing