I just reached the maximum level, and you want me to be a puppet emperor?

Chapter 403 When it comes to showing off, we have to look to Your Majesty! (Please subscribe and vote!)
Many of the people who had already fled to the distance were immediately blown away by the powerful heat wave. Those who were able to stand still stared in disbelief at the direction of the mushroom cloud.

"Could that young powerhouse have already transcended the Saint Realm?"

It's unclear who first murmured weakly, but the crowd subconsciously nodded in affirmation.

He was too strong, so strong that he seemed to belong to another world, so strong that those two exceptionally talented Saint Realm experts seemed like helpless children in front of him.

As the flames gradually subsided, a noble figure was revealed, standing with his hands behind his back in the deep crater left by the explosion.

A strong wind whipped his long hair into the air, and his dark, sword-like eyes held a silent disdain for all heroes of the world. Clad in pristine white robes, he appeared like a young celestial king standing tall among mortals.

The young, imposing figure was reflected in the pupils of everyone who looked toward the battlefield, leaving them all speechless with astonishment.

They were all absolutely certain of the young figure's strength, but the fact that his clothes remained completely intact after such an explosion was simply too astonishing!

"Could this be a legendary immortal?"

"Yes, he must be a legendary immortal! He effortlessly dealt with two Saint Realm experts without even revealing his own power. If such invincible combat strength isn't what makes a legendary immortal, then what is worthy of being called an immortal!"

Many powerful figures in the crowd had already prostrated themselves on the ground, bowing and worshipping the imposing figure, shouting, "Greetings, Immortal!"

Fang Shichuan was thrown two thousand meters away by Master Qingxu, landing face-first on the ground. His face was covered in blood, and several of his front teeth had fallen out. Yet, with a comical air, he stood with his hands on his hips, straightened his back, and proudly proclaimed, "That powerful figure still standing on the battlefield is the current emperor of my Tian Ce Dynasty, not some so-called immortal you speak of!"

"What? Which one is His Majesty? No wonder he is so exceptionally talented! Heaven truly intends to bring prosperity to our Tian Ce Dynasty!"

"I'm joining the army tomorrow to fight alongside His Majesty and conquer the entire continent!"

"Join the army? You think you can just join the army whenever you want? In this world, you need influence, don't you understand?"

"You bastards, kneel down now! That's His Majesty! How dare you disobey him!"

In an instant, many people at the scene knelt down.

One of the Heavenly Abyss Realm experts stood out the most, because when he knelt on the ground, he recalled Li Chen's punch and palm strike and had some insights, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to surge. It was clear that he was about to break through to the Saint Realm in one fell swoop!

To everyone's surprise, fifty years later, this person became the number one Saint Realm expert in the West by imitating Li Chen's punches and palms. He also founded a thousand-year-old family that even the hidden sects of the Tian Ce Dynasty did not underestimate, and became one of the supporters of the Tian Ce Dynasty's royal family.

Of course, these are all things for later.

At this moment, two kilometers away.

Yu Jing, along with her daughter and the women of Qiuyue Manor, rushed over. Gazing at that towering figure standing in the world, she was momentarily captivated. Her long-dormant girlish heart pounded in her chest, and for a moment she forgot the fatigue of her hurried journey.

If Jun Wu Hui's figure back then was like a banished immortal in her heart, then Li Chen now is like a young immortal emperor standing in the mortal world. Compared to him, she could only silently feel that her infatuation with Jun Wu Hui was not worth it.

Yu Jing subconsciously turned around to look at Lü Shanshan and the others following behind her. At this moment, their mouths were slightly open, and their eyes were already sparkling with stars. Their affection was beyond words.

Some of them still regret that Yu Jing drugged them, causing them to lose their innocence and the opportunity to continue following Jun Zhantian, leaving them only to seek that illusory wealth and glory.

Now, looking back, they realized they deserved to die. Putting aside Li Chen's status as the current emperor, even Jun Zhantian's father, Jun Wuhui, couldn't withstand a slap from Li Chen, let alone Jun Zhantian. This was more than just stronger than Jun Zhantian; Jun Zhantian was nothing but a fart in front of Li Chen!
Upon thinking of this, Lü Shanshan's knees buckled, and she knelt down in front of Yu Jing, her face full of gratitude. She said, "Auntie, thank you for putting the drug in the pastry. Thank you for making me His Majesty's woman by mistake. You have done me a great favor. From now on, you are my mother, and Qiuyue Manor will be my family home!"

As she spoke, Lü Shanshan frantically pounded her head against the ground, never stopping for a moment even though the fire patterns on her forehead were already covered in blood.

What future is there in following Jun Zhantian? Compared to His Majesty, it's nothing at all!
The peerless genius who effortlessly defeated a Saint Realm expert, the emperor of the Tian Ce Dynasty—any one of these figures is someone a girl can only fantasize about in the dead of night.

Even just one night of sexual pleasure is enough to make this life worthwhile!

Seeing this, Mo Yan'er and the other girls all followed Lü Shanshan and knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly to express their gratitude to Yu Jing for her kindness. They all clamored for Yu Jing to take them as her goddaughters, saying that they would kowtow to death if she didn't agree.

Yu Jing couldn't stop smiling. Although she couldn't let her daughter serve His Majesty as she wished, having these adopted daughters was still a kind gesture.

at the same time.

Master Qingxu, who had initially fled the scene, returned and stood before Li Chen, bowing his head and flattering him with a fawning expression:

"Your Majesty's divine might is truly unprecedented and unparalleled, making me, a humble person, feel ashamed of my own abilities. My admiration for Your Majesty is as boundless and endless as the waters of a great river."

After showering him with compliments for a long time, Master Qingxu felt his lips were getting dry and cracked, and only then did he cautiously raise his head to look at Li Chen.

Seeing Li Chen quietly turn his gaze to him, having stopped flattering him, he couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

Good grief, even though I'm telling the truth, you can't just keep listening, can you? I've been talking for ages, at least interrupt me once!

Of course, this was just something Master Qingxu thought to himself; he certainly wouldn't dare say it out loud.

Seeing that Master Qingxu had stopped talking, Li Chen said calmly, "Go and bring them both over."

I love hearing your compliments, so what!
"They're not dead?" Master Qingxu was taken aback upon hearing this.

Li Chen raised an eyebrow and said, "I held back. They are both Saints, so they shouldn't die."

Master Qingxu swallowed hard. What did he mean by "not using full strength, so Saints shouldn't die"? Was he even speaking human language? Did he mean that using full strength would actually kill these two?

When it comes to showing off, Your Majesty is the best!

That seemed to be the case, but Master Qingxu did not dare to delay at all. After bowing to the protagonist, he jogged off to do as instructed.

Before long, the two peak Saint Realm experts who had been so arrogant were thrown at the protagonist's feet by Master Qingxu like dead dogs. They stared blankly at the sky, seemingly questioning their existence.

The moment Jun Wu Hui and the black-clad expert were blasted away by the protagonist, they began to ponder in their minds where they had not reached the pinnacle of their cultivation, which was why they were so easily defeated by a single punch and palm strike.

In the end, they both came to the same conclusion: the fault wasn't theirs, but the world's!

To defeat them so easily at such a young peak Saint Realm expert is something that even someone who has been cultivating since birth could not have done.

(End of this chapter)