Within the illusion formation, the Li clan disciples sat cross-legged, waiting quietly for it to activate.
Once everyone had entered the illusion formation, an immortal outside waved his hand and shot out a flag. The formation immediately activated.
Xiao Yun's vision blurred, and the next moment, he found himself seated high upon a magnificent golden throne in a resplendent palace, looking down at the princes and ministers gathered in the grand hall.
"Greetings, Your Majesty, Emperor of Great Tang!"
"May Your Majesty's lifespan rival Heaven's!"
A vast sea of princes and ministers knelt below, all bowing toward Xiao Yun with reverent faces.
Outside the hall, many immortal guards knelt respectfully as well.
The sight was deeply stirring.
Seated upon the throne, Xiao Yun felt as though he had reached the pinnacle of power. With a single word, he could decide life and death. This was the desire for supreme authority.
Excitement surged through him, his blood boiled, and adrenaline soared.
Yet Xiao Yun's heart remained as still as an ancient well. Such a minor illusion could not shake his state of mind in the slightest.
After all, he had endured the Mind-Questioning Tribulation during the Imperial Tribulation. Naturally, he did not fear such an illusion.
Besides, it was merely the throne of the Tang Emperor. How could it possibly stir his desire?
Xiao Yun's goal had never been power. He walked the path of the strong, not the path of so-called authority.
However, the others probably won't have an easy time getting through this illusion!
For the true Li clan disciples, this trial was an enormous temptation.
After all, they were all descendants of the Li clan. Their greatest dream was to become the Emperor of Great Tang. How could they not be excited?
In fact, the very first layer