The Victor Is King, the Defeated Are Bandits

"Han Zheng! How dare you!"

Ji Taichang's face immediately filled with fury.

Qi Zhangwu had at least been somewhat tactful, but Han Zheng was far more blunt and direct.

If Ji Taichang truly stood behind all this, then there was nothing more to say. Just fight.

If Han Zheng had wronged Ji Taichang, then he planned to replace the emperor today anyway.

Ji Taichang had not been a particularly qualified emperor. Had he not indulged Ji Yuanfang, the current situation would never have come to pass.

Han Zheng had stepped into the Heavenly Position and even touched the pinnacle of the current cultivation world. He already possessed the power to turn heaven and earth upside down, so there was naturally no need for him to keep treading carefully and worrying about this and that.

"I have even bolder methods. Does His Majesty wish to try them?"

Han Zheng took one step forward. In an instant, the entire sky changed; lightning tribulation gathered in the heavens, its might terrifying beyond measure.

At this moment, Han Zheng might as well have said it outright: if Ji Taichang did not wish to open the Dragon Vein formation gracefully and let everyone inspect it, Han Zheng would help him do so gracefully.

Sensing Han Zheng's aura, the fury on Ji Taichang's face vanished in an instant, replaced by absolute calm.

"When did you see through it?"

Ji Taichang looked calm, yet countless golden motes of light bloomed around him.

Everyone was exceedingly familiar with that power. It belonged to the Dragon Vein; not long ago, they had faced Ji Yuanfang.

"Of course, that no longer matters. I never expected to hide it forever. It is only a pity that you could not have discovered it later. By then, the overall situation would have been