The Powerful Emperor

At the very bottom of the Floating Island's Elder Hall!

The Great Elder fighting outside used a special method to notify the King of the Death Sin Clan guarding the Elder Hall.

Soon after, the King of the Death Sin Clan arrived before the enormous pool. It was filled with dark green liquid, and a huge pitch-black body lay within it. It was so enormous that parts of its surface protruded above the liquid.

For the Death Sin Clan, sleep was cultivation. As the pinnacle among them, the Emperor's slumber was almost like true death itself—even cultivators and Aboriginals would find it difficult to sense him.

However, the King of the Death Sin Clan could sense the terrifying power contained within the Emperor's body.

If he could devour the Emperor, it would be enough to drive his bloodline through a transformation. Unfortunately, he was not even strong enough to break through the Emperor's defenses.

Not to mention that the Emperor was merely asleep. That did not mean he would have no reaction whatsoever to outside attacks.

The reason they had established a faction was simply to reduce trouble, so that random people would not come and wake them up, allowing them to cultivate in peace.

"Emperor."

The King of the Death Sin Clan respectfully lowered his head and called out to the sleeping Emperor.

Rumble...

Lu Yunhe and the others, who were fighting outside the clan territory, instantly sensed a terrifying aura erupt in the distance.

The aura was far too terrifying and vast. It had even condensed into tangible black mist brimming with the aura of death, pressing down like dark clouds and making it hard to breathe.

"Blood Soul Clan, and cultivators as well—what do you take my Floating Island for?"

A deep, resonant voice rang out, tinged