I'm not a theatre god

Jian Changsheng's voice was very calm, as if he was sure that Chen Ling would do what Emperor Wu could do. Between Emperor Wu and Chen Ling, he chose Chen Ling without hesitation.

The palace examination was like an exam. Emperor Wu could easily find Jian Changsheng's advantages on this test paper, and similarly, he could also find his regrets... Emperor Wu recognized Jian Changsheng's potential, so he wanted to use regrets to capture Jian Changsheng's heart and make him loyal to himself.

But she didn't expect that Jian Changsheng's regrets had been solved by another group of people.

Jian Changsheng now was like an airtight wall, with no weaknesses at all... Emperor Wu failed in this palace examination.

The silk threads connected to Emperor Wu began to vibrate, as if countless emperor regrets were expressing their anger and unwillingness!

Emperor regrets, emperor regrets, what kind of thoughts can survive thousands of years after death?

Regret, resentment, hatred, anger...

These emperors' remnants in the ancient collection of the emperors gathered the resentment of the emperors before their death. They are the embodiment of the emperors' negative emotions. The higher the position, the stronger the negative emotions. When these emperors' remnants gather together, the only word left is "ambition".

They used the dirtiest means to set up this game, wanting to support a puppet who can accommodate their ambitions, but now they are about to be killed by Xuan Yujun before they even step out of the ancient collection of the emperor... The only possible reversal of the palace examination has failed, how can the remnants be willing?

Anger emerged in the eyes of Emperor Wu, and the mighty imperial power surged. The palm pressing on Jian Changsheng's head exerted force again!

Bang——!!

The ground under Jian Changsheng's feet was instantly shaken into dense cracks.

Jian Changsheng groaned, blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and his eyes were a little dazed... Even if he refused the palace test, he was still as small as an ant in front of Emperor Wu's current power.

After Emperor Wu shook Jian Changsheng's consciousness and shattered it, he launched the [Palace Test] again!

Jian Changsheng still gritted his teeth and refused.

[Palace Test]! [Palace Test]! !

Since the future depicted by a palace test could not be defeated by the red robe in Jian Changsheng's memory, then this process would be repeated continuously, just like brainwashing, so that only Jian Changsheng would have himself in his mind... She didn't believe that when he was almost brainwashed into an idiot, Jian Changsheng would still consciously refuse her invitation.

Even if Jian Changsheng really became an idiot, it didn't matter to Emperor Wu. Anyway, all she wanted was Bai Qi, and the power blessing that Bai Qi brought to her... Who would care about the life and death of a fourth-level unlucky human soul?

This is the most vicious use of [Palace Examination], and it is also a method that can only be used when the gap in power between the two sides is extremely large. However, the remnants who have been forced into a desperate situation can no longer care about so much.

Several consecutive palace examinations have made Jian Changsheng's soul on the verge of collapse.

On the highest mountain top, Emperor Wu pressed Jian Changsheng's head tightly. Under the majestic imperial power, Jian Changsheng roared in pain one after another, and the blood from his seven orifices had dyed his clothes blood red.

"Xiao Jian!!"

"Black Spade!!"

Bai Ye and Sun Bumian were shocked at the same time.

Bai Ye may not have expected it, but Sun Bumian had guessed that Emperor Wu would definitely fail in the palace examination, so when Emperor Wu faced Jian Changsheng just now, he was not panicked... But he did not expect that Emperor Wu would use this method after failing!

Just as they were about to take action, another voice sounded like thunder from the bottom of the mountain!

"You dare?!!"

The moment this voice sounded, the Imperial Dao Ancient Tibetan was shocked.

A figure with pale golden imperial power stepped into the sky, and the vermilion theatrical robe and the golden imperial robe overlapped and danced wildly in the wind. When he stepped on the "Flying Dragon in the Sky", the ancient Tibetan Dao base above the void resonated with him!

The connection between [Emperor's Fate] and the Imperial Dao Ancient Tibetan was rebuilt again!

Chen Ling disappeared instantly.

Sun Bumian and Bai Ye didn't have time to see Chen Ling's face clearly, and saw him disappear out of thin air. When he reappeared, he had moved to the top of the highest mountain!

Snap——!!

A hand with exposed veins clamped Emperor Wu's wrist.

Emperor Wu slowly looked up...

The two imperial robes were facing each other on the top of the ancient Tibetan mountain.

Emperor Wu's imperial power was huge and terrifying, and Chen Ling's imperial power, although weak, came from the Dao base of the Imperial Dao Ancient Tibetan. The confrontation between the two of them was the confrontation between the actor emperor and the puppet emperor, and it was also the confrontation between the Imperial Dao Ancient Tibetan and the regrets of more than 400 emperors!

At this moment, the chaotic sky seemed to be split by the existence of two emperors.

"Two emperors?"

Seeing this, Xuan Yujun, who was not far away, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Interesting... And the newly appeared emperor, could it be..."

Xuan Yujun did not make another move, but just watched quietly, thinking.

"Hongxin, this kid, even put on the emperor's robe?" Bai Ye saw Chen Ling appear, and his hanging heart finally let go, with a subtle expression.

"The actor emperor, sooner or later this day will come." Sun Bumian was not surprised, "But now, things are interesting... Xuan Yujun penetrated the ancient treasure of the emperor, and separated Feilong in the sky from other layers, so Hongxin's emperor's fate could not be used before. Now that he has stepped into Feilong in the sky, he should have re-established the connection with the ancient treasure of the emperor.

And the puppet emperor's current power is mostly plundered from the ancient treasure of the emperor with the emperor's fate... Now there are two emperors in the ancient treasure of the emperor, how should this power be divided?"

Bai Ye's mouth corners slightly raised, as if he had guessed the final answer.

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The top of the ancient Tibetan mountain.

Chen Ling's five fingers tightly clasped Emperor Wu's palm. As he activated the [Emperor's Fate], half of the imperial power that originally belonged to the puppet emperor was flowing into his body!

Chen Ling had no ministers, and the puppet emperor had no ministers;

Chen Ling had the emperor's fate, and the puppet emperor also had the emperor's fate;

Chen Ling had the favor of the ancient Tibetan of the emperor, and the puppet had the power of the emperor's regret.

The two were basically at the same starting line in the ancient Tibetan of the emperor. When they appeared at the same time in "Flying Dragon in the Sky", half of the imperial power that was originally poured into the puppet emperor naturally flowed to Chen Ling... The world was divided into two.

Emperor Wu looked at Chen Ling, his dull eyes filled with anger, and her wrist held by Chen Ling trembled slightly, as if the two were wrestling invisibly!

Chen Ling took a deep breath, and the imperial power on her body was vented out crazily as her lips opened! !

"Let him go!"

Boom--! ! !

The surging imperial power swept across the mountaintop, causing Sun Bumian and Bai Ye in the distance to cover their eyes with their hands at the same time. With a loud bang, Emperor Wu was shaken off the mountaintop!

At the same time, a figure wearing an imperial robe, holding a bloody shadow that looked like a dead pig, flew out in the opposite direction!