"Exactly!" The Black Emperor looked radiant and winked at Jiang Zhu before announcing loudly, "Today, I have come in person to read Great Emperor Wushi's edict!"
"Great Emperor Wushi's edict?!"
At these words, the Minor World erupted. Everyone involuntarily looked in that direction, their gazes converging on the Black Emperor and the Divine Paper as the scene became uproarious.
The Divine Paper shone ever more brilliantly, illuminating heaven and earth. Sacred radiance spilled into every corner, inspiring both reverence and peace.
"Could Wushi still be alive?"
Great Saint Yan Qi's expression was complicated. Everyone from the Primordial Race fell silent; not one of them was unafraid.
"Who are you? How can you prove Wushi is still alive, or that this is Wu Shi's Edict?" an Ancestor King asked.
"A good question." The Black Emperor surveyed his surroundings and climbed to a high place to proclaim, "I am the Mountain-Guarding Black Emperor who served under Great Emperor Wushi!"
The Minor World instantly fell silent. Everyone held their breath, staring in shock at him and that sheet of Divine Paper.
The ancient races frowned deeply. The word "emperor" carried extraordinary significance, and this dog's audacity in usurping that title displeased them.
"What do those words mean? Why can no one decipher them?" an Ancient King asked in confusion. They had already recognized that a Great Emperor had written them himself.
"This is a script created by the Ancient Emperor and Great Emperor after comprehending the Great Dao!" After examining it carefully, Great Saint Hun Tuo slowly read aloud, "No saints under heaven!"
"Indeed, it says 'No saints under heaven,'" several Great Sages confirmed.
Gasp!
Everyone drew sharp breaths, utterly shaken. Was Great Emperor Wushi truly still alive? And he had issued such an edict-it was difficult to believe.
After a long while,