Great Emperor Scripture.
A Great Emperor Scripture, a Void Refinement inheritance, lay right before them!
Blood Robe Daoist halted mid-step. Even the hand gripping his sword began to tremble as he stared fixedly at the ancient, dark green Bamboo Slip, turmoil in his heart churning like seas overturning rivers.
The path of a Great Emperor was right here!
"Imperial Realm..."
Blood Robe Daoist actually revealed hesitation and fear. For a moment, he did not dare approach, no longer displaying his earlier bloodthirsty madness.
Countless gazes converged here.
Mo Shan's eyes turned bloodshot. No matter how loyal he was, before such a Great Emperor Scripture, he was about to lose his reason, wishing he could immediately rush forward and seize it.
Yet thread after thread of Blood Red Sword Qi slowly crawled over Blood Robe Daoist's head, even as he stood dazed. Their blades pointed inward like countless bloody barbs.
For every step Mo Shan took forward, the bloody sword spikes pierced another inch into his body and another inch deeper into his soul.
In the end, Mo Shan no longer dared move. His entire body was ice-cold.
Countless strands of Blood Red Sword Qi pierced through his body. If he took even one more step, that terrifying Sword Qi would thoroughly puncture his soul.
"Great Emperor, you are muddled..."
King Shen Shan glared furiously at that lowly slave.
To a direct descendant of the Flame Stone Family like him, a Great Emperor Scripture was incomparably precious, but not unattainable. The only things restricting his breakthrough were his own talent and resources.
But this was merely a slave!
A slave obtaining a Great Emperor Scripture filled him with an inexplicable, frenzied killing intent that was almost unbearable.
It was the instinct of a living being born into a Realm Overlord race.