As a figure from ancient legend, who had laid countless schemes across the lower realm and the Immortal Domain, Su Xin had imagined the Human Emperor's appearance countless times.
Yet now that he had truly met the Human Emperor, Su Xin discovered that the real Human Emperor differed somewhat from what he had imagined.
Before Su Xin stood a middle-aged man in a Nine-Dragon Robe. His features were rather ordinary, but the lines of his face seemed hewn by blade and axe, sharp and severe.
His hair was also streaked with gray, lending him a touch of age. No wonder the Great Heavenly Demon Venerable often called him that old Human Emperor.
Of course, what drew the most attention was not his appearance, but the aura around him—the peerless aura of a king who stood unrivaled beneath heaven!
The moment he appeared, even this apocalyptic scene seemed to pause for him.
Su Xin looked at the Human Emperor and said indifferently, "After ten thousand years, Your Majesty the Human Emperor has returned to the world. You seem to be in quite a good mood? I imagine that without someone like me stirring things up, Your Majesty's mood would have been even better.
"Fusing the Immortal Domain and the lower realm, bringing about a great calamity of heaven and earth—I find it rather strange. In the past, it was Your Majesty who defeated the Monster Race and established the order of mankind ruling the world. Yet now, for the sake of your own realm, you intend to destroy the entire human race. It seems Your Majesty's heart is not merely hard."
Looking at Su Xin, the Human Emperor suddenly laughed several times. Once he was done laughing, he fixed his gaze on Su Xin and said in a deep voice, "Though