The ministers outside the hall were stunned when they heard this. Has the Prince of Zhennan gone mad? Does he think he's the Emperor now?
The Right Chancellor flew into a rage. Pointing at Wang Xian, he shouted, "How dare you! With the Emperor here, how could we allow some wet-behind-the-ears brat to disrupt the imperial court!"
"Idiot!"
Wang Xian shouted coldly, "An old man who refuses to die is a thief. In terms of office, I'm a prince. With the Emperor absent, I'm the highest-ranking person here. You should kneel to me!"
"According to the laws of Heaven and Earth, Wang Yuwen is the traitorous usurper. I hold the Imperial Seal in my hand and can ascend the throne at any moment. You people aren't even worth an ant. What gives you the right not to kneel to me!"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes gradually turned cold.
He pulled the glittering Imperial Seal from his left hand and displayed it before everyone. Then he roared, "You traitorous rebels! Seeing this Imperial Seal is the same as seeing me in person. Why aren't you kneeling yet!"
"Rumble!"
A thunderclap exploded over the ministers' heads. Their legs went weak, and they all fell to their knees.
The Right Chancellor spat out a mouthful of blood and stubbornly refused to kneel. However, a terrifying gravitational pressure suddenly descended upon him, as though a snowy mountain had collapsed on his body.
"Thud!" He had no choice but to kneel on the ground.
The ministers finally experienced what supreme heavenly might meant. Their faces turned pale, and their entire bodies trembled.
At that moment, Feng Sanniang and the four fellow cultivators behind her finally remembered the rumors about Wang Xian. Their eyes turned icy, and an uncontrollable fury rose within them.
She had