Great Emperor scripture!
A servant was demanding a Great Emperor scripture from an Imperial Heir!
Flameflow Imperial Heir's face turned livid.
He desperately wanted to rage, to smash the head of the lowly servant before him with his flaming halberd as he had smashed Azure Rock's, bursting it into a spray of blood.
Yet he did not dare.
It was not that he did not want to. He simply could not win.
As Flameflow Imperial Heir fell silent, flecks of bloody light blossomed around them. The surrounding aura gradually turned grim and frigid, freezing cold, while the thick, foul stench of blood nearly drowned the entire Pink Imperial Palace.
Killing intent had almost solidified into substance.
"You cannot kill me."
"Blood River King."
Flameflow Imperial Heir found it somewhat difficult to breathe. Forcing a mocking, disdainful expression onto his face, he sneered, "I bear my father's protection. A lowly servant like you cannot kill me!"
"Do you think you are Azure Sky?"
"You are nothing but a servant!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shan and the other powerful slave clansmen lowered their heads even further.
An Imperial Heir could not die by the hand of anyone who was not an Imperial Heir.
This was the way of the Horn Nether Domain.
It was not some law or decree, but a terrifying force that suppressed all things. No being beneath a Great Emperor could resist it in the slightest.
"I know."
"Flameflow, that is no secret."
Jiang Ding's expression was calm. The crimson longsword had already been fully drawn and hung slanted toward the ground as he said indifferently, "When I came here, I had already prepared for everything."
"Either I obtain the Great Emperor scripture."
"Or let me witness the methods of a Great Emperor above the King rank."
"Then I