Shen Zhenyi said with certainty.
The first time the emperor met Shen Zhenyi was in the Nine Zen Heavenly Duel Arena. At that time, Shen Zhenyi had shown amazing skills, stepped into the ninth tier of the Perfected Person Realm, and was conferred the title of Kurfürst.
At that time, Shen Zhenyi was already very strong, but the emperor did not think that this person was difficult to deal with.
He naturally thought that it was because Shen Zhenyi had returned from the Chaotic Separation Secret Land that he could make such great progress.
He had never considered the possibility that Shen Zhenyi was originally this strong!
This was absolutely impossible!
The resources of the world of eight cultivators were limited, and most of them were concentrated in the Great Moon Dynasty. There was almost no chance for the civilian martial artists to improve.
No one would believe that Shen Zhenyi was an ordinary person who ascended from the Netherworld and reached the peak of the world of eight cultivators in just a dozen years without any adventures.
The emperor also refused to believe it.
"Third Young Master Shen, you are very confident."
"I have always been very confident."
Shen Zhenyi's tone was indifferent. For him, this was a matter of course, and there was no need to explain.
"Fine."
The emperor lowered his head helplessly. No matter what, Shen Zhenyi had relied on the body of a mortal to get to where he was now. He had no choice but to accept it.
"However, your path to becoming a Legend should end here."
The hall dimmed in an instant.
The lights went out.
The sun and the moon were dark.
It was as if the emperor had absorbed all the light.
His body began to expand slightly, and his skin and eyes emitted a pale green halo.
Bang!
A hurricane swept past, and the emperor's dragon robe was torn into pieces, turning into butterflies, revealing his strong muscles. Almost every part of his body was covered with dense runes.
"What … is that?"
Young Master Yu had never seen such a strange scene and could not help but exclaim.
Lord Zi Ningjun also frowned as he looked at these strange runes, which made him feel unhappy.
"Ridiculous."
Shen Zhenyi laughed and shook his head in disdain.
"No wonder the Great Moon Empire is so despicable. It turns out that the founder of this empire was so selfish!"
"Using the body of a descendant of his bloodline as a parasite for his own resurrection. What a joke!"
"This isn't a true reincarnation at all. It can't even be considered a puppet. It's just a remnant soul struggling at death's door!"
Reincarnation and rebirth had their own methods. Even if it was possession, one had to first master the Dao of Spiritual Cultivation and cultivate their Spiritual Sense to the point where their true body could appear in this world. Only then could it be realized.
In the World of Eight Cultivators, there was no such thing as a spiritual will cultivation method. Even the Great Ancestor of the Great Moon Empire, who was known as the first person in history, found it difficult to achieve true reincarnation.
He sealed it with a secret technique and entrusted his remnant soul to his descendants. Whoever inherited the throne would inherit the talismans.
This was a form of protection. When the Great Moon Dynasty was in trouble, the Great Ancestor could be reborn and sweep away all obstacles for them.
But … it was also a curse.
The emperor bore the fate of being a puppet. It was no wonder that the emperors of the past had become eccentric and crazy.
Shen Zhenyi looked at the emperor proudly and asked coldly, "Shan Yujing, don't you feel ashamed of being a puppet?"
"Roar!"
The emperor let out a beast-like roar, and two streams of blood suddenly fell from his eyes.
"It's rare that you still have a sense of shame."
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
"This … the emperor is the Great Ancestor's vessel and puppet?"
Young Master Yu felt that he had been turned upside down. The supreme emperor of the World of Eight Cultivators was actually a puppet at the mercy of others?
Who in the entire World of Eight Cultivators could really be free?
Didn't that mean that the whole world was like the Great Ancestor's toy and chessboard three thousand years ago?
"Hahahahaha …"
The emperor, who had been lowering his head, suddenly let out a low and hoarse sneer.
His tone was very different from before.
The original emperor's voice was gorgeous and somewhat sharp. Although he had a noble aura, he also showed weakness.
But now, it was completely different.
Cold, cruel, and with a strong smell of blood, he was like a demon that had been resurrected from the Asura Field.
"For the sake of the world, what's wrong with that?"
The emperor said bitterly.
"Three thousand years ago, I was invincible, but because I didn't have an equal opponent, I could only sit in the city and watch this small world rot day by day with maggots! How could I be willing? "
"Even if I have to wait for three thousand years, I will still find an equal opponent and find a glimmer of hope for the Moon Decapitation to ascend to immortality!"
"What did I do wrong?"
Shan Yujing had completely changed into a different person.
"Great … Great Ancestor?"
Young Master Yu's voice trembled, and his body couldn't help but tremble. If it weren't for Lord Zi Ningjun's kick, he would have knelt on the ground.
He was already afraid of facing the emperor, and when he faced the emperor of emperors, the founder of the Great Moon Dynasty, his legs went soft.
This invincible powerhouse from ancient times to the present was actually summoned back?
"It's not a mistake to have such an enterprising heart."
Shen Zhenyi agreed.
His tone was casual, as if he didn't care whether he was facing the emperor or the Great Ancestor — no matter who it was, it was the same to him.
"Your mistake is to overestimate your own strength."
"Pfft!"
Young Master Yu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Hey, hey, hey! This was the invincible Great Ancestor of the Great Moon Dynasty. How could he be so disrespectful?
The Third Young Master Shen didn't even think highly of the Great Ancestor's strength?
You're a little too bold!
The Great Ancestor of the Great Moon Dynasty, who was possessed by Shan Yujing, glanced coldly at Shen Zhenyi and said coldly, "Third Young Master Shen, you are unparalleled in the world, but you are too arrogant. How dare you make such a judgment without seeing the vastness of the ocean? Even if you are better than my worthless descendants, what right do you have to guess the realm I have comprehended? "
The Great Ancestor of the Great Moon Dynasty could sweep the Six Directions and mingle in the universe, so he was naturally not an ordinary person. He was also full of confidence in himself.
Shen Zhenyi said indifferently, "Of course you have entered the Tenth Tier of the Perfected Person Realm long ago, and the power of heaven and earth merged with your body. At that time, martial arts were weak, and you were able to stand out on your own. Your talent is indeed high."
Walking a path in the desert of martial arts was what a genius should do. Shen Zhenyi praised lightly.
The Great Ancestor of the Great Moon Dynasty stroked his beard and smiled, obviously very proud of himself.
However, Shen Zhenyi paused and continued, "When one enters the Tenth Tier of the Perfected Person Realm, he can use the power of heaven and earth. When he reaches the Initial Level, he can combine his spirit and power with almost no flaws. But when he reaches the Advanced Level, he can be one and can't be distinguished. You have reached this realm back then."
The Eighteen Sage Kings were considered the Initial Level of the Tenth Tier. The Great Ancestor's strength was slightly better than that of his descendants.
Shen Zhenyi looked at the Great Ancestor of the Great Moon Dynasty nodding proudly, then changed the topic and said coldly.
"However, if you want to use the Tenth Tier of the Perfected Person Realm to make the Moon Decapitation Immortal, you are a fool's dream!"
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