The Heavenly Court of the Chaotic Ancient Era, Meeting the Desolate Heavenly Emperor Again

Around him, five imposing, heroic figures stood in separate directions, their momentum soaring like rainbows as they surrounded him.

"So that's it. These are all me, not projections of some ancient Great Emperor!" Jiang Zhu murmured.

At that moment, he grasped the essence of the Heavenly Tribulation. The Dao had existed before heaven and earth, and the cosmic starry sky bore the imprints left by countless mighty figures throughout history.

With him appearing here, it was hardly incomprehensible that his own figure would manifest within the Heavenly Tribulation.

"They manifest according to my thoughts..."

He held an unwavering belief in his own invincibility, in his supremacy above all others. The Heavenly Tribulation of this star domain copied the will of the strongest, and thus manifested his own figures.

Clashing with himself at different stages and practicing various supreme arts and secret techniques was an indescribable opportunity, allowing him to recognize his own weaknesses and strengths more clearly.

In the end, every True Spirit Clone vanished without a trace, leaving no Dao Marks behind, annihilated as utterly as scattered dust.

Dong!

Jiang Zhu walked across the heavens, each step leaving a footprint as he ventured into the heart of the lightning sea. Here, he finally encountered even more terrifying beings: the youthful forms of ancient Great Emperors manifested.

One, two, three... no more and no fewer than nine figures, each incomparably lifelike.

Apart from their slightly blurred facial features, their thick black hair and magnificent bodies were vividly real as they stood in separate directions.

This trial had come at last, impossible to escape. Jiang Zhu felt not the slightest fear. Instead, his blood boiled, and he felt an urge to throw back his head and howl, battling in every direction.

"There really are plenty of Great Emperor imprints on the