Lin Xian strolled across the battlefield, peerless beneath the heavens. Every movement carried the power to split heaven and earth, churning with chaos energy capable of destroying suns, moons, and stars. Every strike could slaughter a Saint King.
No one in the Cang Family was his match. Even wielding the Overlord Bell Fragment, they could not withstand the Fuxi Dragon Stele. This Emperor Weapon grew stronger against stronger foes, much like the golden scepter of the Assassin Heavenly Court.
"Who goes out without an Emperor Weapon these days?"
Lin Xian sighed. If circumstances allowed, he would have liked to wear the God Emperor Armor too. Unfortunately, the God Emperor's Son was still alive, so it was not his turn to inherit it. Besides, Emperor Weapons consumed far too much power. Even with magical power comparable to the Great Saint Realm, deploying one nearly exhausted him. Two would drain him dry.
"Sacred Body, I curse your entire lineage to never attain the Dao!!!"
The Cang Family members hurled curses at him. Even their Ancestral Artifact could not resist him; their lineage's end was upon them.
"You say that as though you people can attain the Dao."
"Since ancient times, has there ever been an Overlord Body who became an emperor? Sacred Bodies can't because heaven and earth restrict them. If you can't become emperors, look a little harder at your own shortcomings."
Lin Xian sneered. "Have you even been cultivating properly all these years?"
"Let jade and stone burn together!"
The Cang Family experts roared, burning through every treasury their clan possessed and sacrificing their Great Saint Formation. They also brought out a large jar of purple blood, condensing laws of order.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying figure took shape, formed from purple blood. His bearing was imposing and erect, his domineering