I'm not a drama god

Xuan Yujun narrowed his eyes slightly.

The hurricane filled with imperial power blew his white coat into pieces, but he remained suspended in the air motionless, like an unshakable mountain of science.

"Disgusting means... I was right about you." Xuan Yujun sneered.

"Do you think you can defeat me by forcibly pushing a child to become an emperor?"

More than four hundred mountaintops of great achievements are empty;

Under the chaotic sky, only Wu Qiong, with her long hair fluttering and her imperial robe covering the sky, was looking down at him indifferently with numb and dead eyes...

With the accumulated residual spirits of more than four hundred emperors, Wu Qiong's rank is now at the peak of the eighth level. In addition, this is the home ground of the ancient imperial collection, and the mighty imperial power is endless. Even when facing Xuan Yujun, who is at the ninth level, her aura is not inferior at all.

Now, she is the real "Emperor Wu" in this ancient imperial collection!

Emperor Wu did not speak. He pointed his slender finger at Xuan Yujun in the air, and the chaotic sky came crashing down. The imperial power of the Emperor's God and the emperor's remnants overlapped, like a heavy hammer that caused the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse, smashing down on Xuan Yujun's shoulder!

boom--! ! !

A white shadow was forcibly slammed into the nearest monument. Dense cracks instantly covered the top of the mountain, and then it completely exploded with a loud bang!

Billowing smoke and dust rose up.

At the same time, a broken bowl fell to the ground.

Zhu Yuanzhang has already entered Wu Qiong's body, and the spirituality of the broken bowl, which was a Taoist secret treasure, has also been sucked away. Sun Bumian and Bai Ye have landed steadily on the top of one of the mountains, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

"Isn't it said that the rank of [Emperor] is floating? She should not have any ministers now, so how can she be so powerful alone?" Sun Bumian was a little confused.

"She does not have any subjects, but now, she is in the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasures."

Bai Ye stepped on the ground beneath his feet. "Those are not her powers, but the powers mobilized by the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasures... She has the blessing of the emperors' residual thoughts, driving the emperors' fate. Now the entire Imperial Dao Ancient Treasures is her weapon."

"Oh."

"Not only that, haven't you noticed? Ever since she became the emperor, our Shinto has been suppressed."

Sun Bumian looked down at his hands and found that his Xishen Dao was like being put in some kind of shackles, and the power he could exert was only half of his usual strength...

"The Emperor has an absolute suppressive effect on all the other fourteen divine ways in the ancient collection of the Emperor Dao. It's not just you, it's the same for me, even if the ninth-order demigods from other divine ways come." Bai Ye said slowly.

"No one can defeat the Emperor in the Imperial Path Ancient Treasures... unless his power transcends the Fourteen Divine Paths."

A black sword beam shot up into the sky from the ruins, as if cutting the sky in two.

Under the majestic pillar of imperial power, Xuan Yujun's figure climbed up little by little, his eyes flashing with sharpness and anger. The next moment, all the particles around him surged violently!

"A bunch of feudal remnants, do you think you can suppress me???"

Boom——! !

As the mass of the surrounding particles continued to soar, huge amounts of energy began to expand with Xuan Yujun as the center. With a loud bang, dazzling light spread like a sun explosion, colliding with the tremendous imperial power!

The shock wave was like an endless wave, filling every corner of the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasure. Even the Emperor Wu in the air was shaking slightly under the aftermath.

Emperor Wu had a blank expression on his face. He raised his hands as if trying to grab something out of thin air, and then pulled hard!

The next moment, Sun Bumian felt that the God of Drama in his body seemed to be out of control and soaring into the sky!

Also rising into the sky were the God of Thieves beside him, the God of War not far away, and the God of Witches buried in the soil below.

"What's going on?" Jian Changsheng looked up at his own God of War, his eyes full of surprise.

No one beside him answered, but Sun Bumian, who was far away, sighed helplessly.

"In the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasures, the [Emperor] has the right to requisition all the power of the Shinto within the ancient treasures... This is too perverted."

"Any demigod who sits in the corresponding ancient treasure of the Shinto can exert several times the strength. This is no joke, otherwise the Silver King would not have hidden in the ancient treasure of the Daodao for so long." Bai Ye was very calm about this.

"Although this puppet has not yet become a demigod, with the blessing of the emperor's residual thoughts, it is almost there..."

Four magnificent sacred roads shot straight into the sky, but three of them had few skills available. After hesitating for a moment, Emperor Wu still grabbed Xuan Yujun who was rushing towards him in mid-air.

Thunder Finger!!

Five thunders resounded through the sky at the same time, and the space around Xuan Yujun seemed to be distorted, but Xuan Yujun was not a pushover. With the rapid change of his own mass, his speed instantly approached the speed of light, and he directly broke free from the range of the Thunder Finger, and the black cross sword in his hand suddenly swept across!

The terrifying energy gathered in a line, directly cutting the six monuments in front of it in half. The darkness that symbolized the ultimate destruction crossed the space and instantly cut Emperor Wu's neck!

Emperor Wu had not expected Xuan Yujun to be so fierce. His numb pupils finally shrank slightly, and a white light flashed in front of him, stealing a corner of the silk thread in front of his neck...

A series of roars came from behind. Even though Emperor Wu himself was not injured, a corner of his imperial robe had been cut. Several monuments to his great achievements behind him collapsed under this blow!

A black sword circled around Xuan Yujun, who was standing in the air in a white robe, looking at Emperor Wu with a look full of sharpness and disdain.

Even if this is the ancient imperial treasure house, an eighth-level peak puppet [Emperor] is no match for him.

"Sure enough, Jiujun is still very powerful." Sun Bumian sighed.

Bai Ye was about to say something when he saw this, but the silk threads from various monuments that controlled Emperor Wu suddenly began to shake violently, as if they were arguing or conveying some kind of information.

Finally, the thread connecting the highest monument trembled, and all the monuments fell silent...

next moment,

Emperor Wu rushed towards the monument of the First Emperor's achievements without hesitation!

Emperor Wu's turn was too sudden and his speed was beyond everyone's expectations. In just a blink of an eye, the dazzling imperial robe had already reached the top of the mountain!

Jian Changsheng only felt a flash before his eyes, and then the mighty imperial power came towards him like a wave.

"No, you..."

Before Jian Changsheng finished his words, the sleeve of an imperial robe gently stroked in front of him, and Emperor Wu's palm suddenly pressed down on his head like an irresistible thunder!

[Palace Examination] starts!

Seeing this scene, Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, then as if he thought of something, he suddenly stood up from the ground!

"No!! She wants to subdue Bai Qi?!"