The Human Emperor had taken a path entirely different from Su Xin's.
Back in the ancient era, the Human Emperor had been the king of the entire world. He had gathered the fortune of the whole human race to reach the pinnacle, walking a path utterly unlike Su Xin's solitary one.
The Buddha had once wanted to replicate the Human Emperor's path, yet before he could even take the first step, Su Xin had ruined it.
Now, nine dragons roared around the Human Emperor. These nine dragons had turned from illusion into reality, formed from the fortune of all humankind in ages past. This was not martial arts, yet it was the strongest power in the world!
Amid the coiling nine dragons, the Human Emperor's aura had already fused with the Immortal Domain. He said in a deep voice, "Su Xin, in this world, only you and I came from the same place. Only you and I are of the same kind.
Without you, I cannot reach the realm of transcendence. Rest assured—whether you take your own life or are slain by me, I will not kill your family or those under your command. On the contrary, I will grant them wealth and a promising future."
Su Xin said coldly, "Your Majesty the Human Emperor, what magnanimity. Unfortunately, I am not such a tolerant and generous man. Every blood descendant of your Jiang Clan died by my hand!"
The Human Emperor waved a hand dismissively. "Ten thousand years have passed. They have long ceased to be descendants I could even count by generation. In their hearts, I am no more than a memorial tablet. I do not care about them, and I imagine they do not care about me either. So be it if they were killed."
"Your Majesty truly