"Ahem!"
Brother Cheng cleared his throat, "Do I need to tell you that I have 992 main rules?"
Though these main rules realms aren’t high, they are diverse.
The rule chains might trap others, but thinking of using them to bind his Daoist Heart brought by 992 rules is quite insufficient.
"Finally, you’re here."
He twirled the Tier Four Immortal Sword in his hand.
After holding back for so many days, a worthy opponent has finally arrived, allowing him to show off properly in front of everyone.
As for this opponent’s imnse weight, he’s not considering it at all.
Because he’s in such a good mood, even the sight of this Immortal Emperor seems pleasant.
"You’re honored to be nad by this Sect Leader."
"State your na, this Sect Leader’s sword does not cut naless ghosts!"
Clearly such bold words, yet they made everyone really want to roast him.
Bro, can you be a bit more serious?
This is an Immortal Emperor, why does it sound like a small fry to you?
And cutting naless ghosts, it’s not like you haven’t waved your hand and wiped out thousands before, never seen you asking nas one by one then?
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor certainly wouldn’t cooperate with him; it would be too damaging to the image.
"You do have so uniqueness."
Brother Cheng flicked a strand of beautiful hair on his forehead, casually responded.
"You do have so discernnt."
"..."
Although just at the Golden Immortal Realm, and with a sowhat abnormal style, the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor indeed didn’t underestimate Brother Cheng.
"Did you break the seal of the Void Immortal Realm?"
That altar’s seal isn’t sothing just anyone could break.
Not only is sufficient power required, but being alive to reach there as well.
Being able to do such a thing even before becoming an immortal speaks volus about how extraordinary this person is.
Power definitely can’t be judged from the surface realm.
Facing his inquiry, Brother Cheng admitted it without hesitation.
"Of course, even this trivial matter you knew about?"
For him, this is an achievent made for showing off.
Though he said this, in reality, he wished he could announce it to the whole world.
"Hahaha, I originally planned to hide my identity and fa, but you bringing it up in front of so many people really makes feel embarrassed."
Sure enough, though everyone else was still unable to move, their admiration for him reached a new height.
So when they were once searching for a way out in the Void Immortal Realm, it was Sect Leader Jiang who unsealed it for everyone?
Truly a divine being!
Especially the Heart Division mbers, they were moved to tears.
On seeing this, if not for Jiang Cheng, they would be drained to death by the Array Hub of the Nine Treasures Immortal Extinction Array sooner or later.
"Was it also you who cracked the Myriad Phenona Illusion Immortal Bottle?"
"Do you think anyone other than the charming could accomplish such a thing?"
"You’re really quite capable!"
At this mont, the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor has already upgraded him to the top of the must-kill list, even above those opposing Demon Emperor ranks.
If not for this person, their series of plans would have succeeded long ago.
This person is the sole key to continuously breaking the Immortal Realm’s seal from the Lower Realm!
He must be killed no matter what.
"Much appreciated, much appreciated!"
"Can we start the fight now, little brother?"
Even if the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor was profound and deep, he finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
His figure suddenly beca illusionary, the purple fire around him sharply contracted, and the rule chains extending through the void intertwined.
In no ti, it turned into a black fla.
As if crossing the boundaries of ti and space, the black fla suddenly appeared on Jiang Cheng’s forehead.
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor was nowhere to be seen.
At this mont, all cultivators who’ve cultivated the Fire Main Rule experienced a sudden void in their hearts.
As if this rule no longer existed in the world.
At this mont, all flas in the Upper, Middle, and Lower Three Immortal Realms extinguished simultaneously.
As if he was the embodint of the Fire Rule.
And now, he’s commanding all flas to destroy the target before him.
Then Jiang Cheng was willing to be destroyed.
So thoroughly destroyed that not even smoke could rise.
The black fla reappeared, reverting to the form of the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor.
The rule chains spread out again, sealing the world and isolating it into another ti and space.
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor let out a slight breath.
That strike just now looked simple, but it was actually the strongest strike he’s used in over a billion years.
It embedded the great Dao of rules, vast as the sea and profound beyond comprehension.
Even the Fire Phoenix below could only see a tiny bit of it.
To beco an Immortal Emperor indeed ans to beco the embodint of a rule, as that’s the premise of achieving Immortal Emperor status.
This level of attack is extrely perilous, directly targeting the essence of a rule.
Far from the simple and crude release of so-called immortal techniques and martial techniques controlled by lower-level immortals using Immortal Artifacts and magical treasures.
"Sect Leader Jiang..."
Though unable to voice anything, all the experts from the Lower Realm present were shocked to their cores.
Sect Leader Jiang was killed?
A Golden Immortal facing an Immortal Emperor, being killed was inevitable.
Surviving would have been a miracle.
Yet the first thought that crossed their minds was that this was impossible.
Such a man shouldn’t die just like that.
Lan Ti, Ji Linghan, Lin Ning, Luo Yuan, and other Feixian Sect disciples were grief-stricken on the spot, vision going black.
Had it not been for the ’benevolent’ Nine Flas Immortal Emperor preemptively restraining them, many might have fainted on the spot.
The only two who remained calm were Mo Chen and the Three-Eyed Tiger.
The forr believed in Sect Leader Jiang’s overwhelming fortune, reaching the level of blind faith.
And the latter, it didn’t believe that the King Bi, who rivaled it, would foolishly rush to die.
Brother Hu had seen similar scenes too many tis, alright?
At this mont, Jiang Cheng was waiting for the familiar system notification sound.
"Ding..."
Then there was no follow-up, instead a noise like a bad signal was heard.
Hey, hey, no way?
At this critical mont, bro is waiting for you to charge up my show-off gear, don’t break on us now.
He finally realized the consequences of the system not rebooting and updating.
If things went poorly and there was a problem with the system, he might truly die.
Brother Cheng’s largest wish all along indeed was to be killed several more tis, but he didn’t want to die without the chance of resurrection.
Luckily, his worries didn’t materialize.
The system, struggling with all its might, eventually resud operation.
"Ding, the host has obtained three opportunities to use random Origin Rules."
What the heck is this?
Brother Cheng actually didn’t understand.
Soon after, a colossal wheel appeared before him.
On that wheel, there were as many as three thousand different tiny squares, each with a small icon on it.
So were swords, so were knives, so were flas, so were water droplets, so were pieces of paper, so were leaves...
It was practically all-encompassing.
So Brother Cheng could tell what rules they represented, so he truly couldn’t.
For example, a hair, a yellow blob, a cloud...
Don’t tell , these also represent so rule, huh?
He didn’t hesitate long before he pressed the start button.
The wheel spun rapidly, making him dizzy.
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