"How utterly ridiculous! Someone with no potential dares to aspire to become a True Lord!"

"Even if we suppress you today, and you live to the full lifespan of Yu Zhen, you will still be nothing more than a living dead whose cultivation will never improve."

Sima Yu sneered, his gaze toward Wang Sheng filled with hostility and deep jealousy.

An outsider, someone without any background or connections, was directly granted a marquisate by the imperial court, placing him on the same level as the royal family. Moreover, he had the powerful protection of a True Lord like the Hidden Heavenly Lord of Destiny.

Not to mention Sima Yu, many important figures in Linjing were already very dissatisfied with the unsociable Yin Hou, and harbored hostility and murderous intent towards him.

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Wang Sheng looked at Sima Yu, and had just finished speaking.

The imperial general sent by the Northern Barbarians, Si Kuo, a burly man clad in golden armor, strode out with an imposing aura.

Among the Northern Barbarians, above the Divine Generals, there are those who survived the failed attempt to advance to True Monarch, reaching the fourth step of the True Realm, and were bestowed the title of Emperor General.

Once the Emperor General appears, killing Zhenyi is as easy as slaughtering a chicken; he is considered to be a being at the level of a half-step True Lord.

Since True Lords cannot arbitrarily attack mortals, Imperial Generals represent a powerful weapon for suppressing the world. They cannot be used except in special circumstances.

"I, Sko, have come to kill you!"

Emperor Sikuo's voice was hoarse, and he paused slightly, as if he hadn't spoken for years, which sounded somewhat awkward.

"Fight me, a perfect duel!"

Sko added, his words tinged with arrogance.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly.

The Northern Barbarian Emperor's intention was to have Wang Sheng, at his peak, fight him first, to avoid wasting his strength fighting others. Si Kuo didn't want to take advantage of this.

Indeed, they are incredibly arrogant!

boom!

Suddenly,

Si Kuo took out a weapon from the leather bag on his body.

A magnificent gilded short sword.

Its oppressive aura covered the heavens, radiating a terrifying and intense divine light, like a small sun.

It was engraved with a dense array of patterns, resembling an exquisite work of art, with golden divine light flowing within the patterns. As if created by heaven and earth, the moment it appeared, it surged with a terrifying pressure of a True Monarch, causing everyone around to pale in comparison.

"True Lord's Weapon!"

Si Kuo said calmly, looking at Wang Sheng. He was somewhat surprised to see that the other party was unmoved, but he then casually threw the golden short sword on the ground.

The golden dagger landed, smashing a small hill into a crater.

Everyone's expression changed slightly, and they all turned their heads to sized up this Northern Barbarian Yu Zhen.

Even Wang Sheng was somewhat surprised at what this guy was planning to do.

"I am the Emperor's general."

"I don't need this to kill you!"

Si Kuo said frankly.

The voice has not fallen,

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his cold gaze sweeping over Si Kuo. He didn't speak, but a terrifying sense of oppression arose spontaneously.

Emperor General!

How incredibly arrogant!

Sima Yu and the others had also heard of the Emperor General's reputation; he was truly the number one person below the True Lord.

In the past, before the Northern Barbarians had a True Lord to attack Da Jing, the commander of all the Northern Barbarian armies that plundered the borders of Da Jing every year was an Imperial General.

"You're not convinced?"

"Then I'll teach you!"

Wang Sheng said coldly.

The Northern Barbarian True Lord sent Si Kuo with the True Lord's weapon because he was worried that Si Kuo might not be able to defeat Wang Sheng.

However, Si Kuo, as a top-tier imperial general who had honed his skills in the Realm of True Truth for over two hundred years, was almost at the level of a True Monarch and had never been defeated by someone of the same level.

Each imperial general is a commander of an army and has his own pride.

He simply didn't believe Wang Sheng could be that strong.

Therefore, Si Kuo wanted to test it himself without relying on the True Lord's weapon.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Without any warning, Wang Sheng and Si Kuo instantly transformed into two streaks of light, engaging in a frenzied battle and clashes across the vast天地 (heaven and earth).

A monster formed from the fusion of various true forms and a three-headed wolf whose true form is an ancient alien species are engaged in a fierce battle of biting and fighting.

but,

In just a few breaths,

Sko was at a disadvantage.

He staggered backward, coughing up blood!

His physical body suffered unimaginable damage.

Si Kuo's face was contorted with rage, his heart filled with shock and fury, his eyes blazing with rage.

He couldn't believe that someone in the world could surpass a half-step True Lord by so much, almost completely overwhelming him. Wasn't such a person a True Lord?

"Ultimate Imperial Technique, Sovereign Strike!"

Sko was unwilling to give up and roared in anger. He was about to unleash his ultimate move in a final desperate attempt.

boom!

Si Kuo's cultivation level suddenly rose another small level, and a wisp of True Monarch's might spread out.

The true form of the ancient celestial wolf that Sikuo had evolved into instantly bent into an arc, its entire body burning with intense white light, dazzlingly bright, as if the moon had fallen from the sky to earth.

The surrounding world was dark, but only this crescent moon pierced through all the darkness.

"You're not ready yet!"

"Let me teach you!"

As Wang Sheng's icy voice fell, in an instant, the nine forms of the Mad Profound Technique merged into one, causing his strength to soar.

The various countries unleashed their true power techniques, with dozens of techniques activated simultaneously, resulting in a doubling of their strength once again.

At this moment, Wang Shengren stood upright, nearly a thousand feet tall, towering between heaven and earth, as if he could pierce the sky with a wave of his hand. He was as magnificent as a resurrected god or demon, as majestic as an ancient divine mountain. His whole body was filled with dazzling divine light flowing continuously, and a pillar of light rose up to support the sky.

"kill!"

Seeing that Wang Sheng's outburst was far stronger than his own, Si Kuo was filled with immense shock and panic. He forcibly suppressed his fear, his heart churning with countless emotions of resentment, anger, and despair, his mind filled with disbelief. He charged forward in a frenzied, hysterical roar!

At this moment, only madness and roaring could suppress his instincts!

boom!

Wang Sheng looked down at him indifferently.

One punch down!

Si Kuo's two- or three-hundred-foot true form, which he had exerted all his strength to unleash the ultimate imperial technique, was directly annihilated by a single punch.

Sko's true form flew backward, crashing into and collapsing a large mountain.

Gudong!

Sima Yu and the others were stunned by what they saw, and secretly swallowed hard.

The Northern Barbarian Emperor General, a half-step True Lord!

They couldn't even stop Wang Sheng for ten breaths!

One punch and he was sent flying!

Sima Yu hurriedly grabbed the leather pouch at his waist, as if only the True Lord's Artifact inside could bring him a sliver of security.

The three True Immortal experts from Xingguang Prefecture, Juliu Prefecture, and Xuanqi Prefecture remained silent, their expressions extremely solemn and grave.

The three of them secretly communicated frantically, each extremely anxious, even feeling that the True Lord's Weapon at their waists might not be able to withstand the strain.

This hidden marquis, Wang Sheng, is too fierce!

Is this still Yuzhen?

The purple-clad enchantress from the Western Barbarians turned slightly pale and vanished in a flash.

Just as Wang Sheng was about to continue his attack and kill Si Kuo,

Sima Yu and Master Qi Hu of Xingguang Prefecture made their move simultaneously.

The two True Lord artifacts shone with seven colors, releasing vast divine light that swept across the heavens and earth, transforming into two small suns that crashed down upon Wang Sheng.

Not yet arrived,

The void was already hissing.

The surrounding mountains and trees crumbled instantly under the pressure of the True Lord's weapon, turning into ashes.

Under the light of the True Monarch's artifact, the surrounding world instantly became extremely dark!

"What? You think you can kill me with just two True Lord weapons?"

Wang Sheng turned around, raised one hand and grabbed the crimson spear, a True Lord's weapon that Sima Yu had summoned. Golden flames rose from the crimson spear, soaring a thousand feet high, yet he still couldn't break free.

With his other hand, he grasped the True Lord's weapon, the white jade arrow, that Qi Hu had summoned. Each time the white jade arrow trembled, it could cause the heavens and earth to resonate, and strange light would fly everywhere, but it was all in vain.

He looked at Sima Yu, Qi Hu, and the others with a cold gaze and spoke calmly.

What!

Useless!

The True Lord's Weapon was actually useless!

How is that possible?!

Sima Yu's pupils contracted sharply, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, his heart was filled with horror, and his face turned deathly pale in the blink of an eye.

Qi Hu's hands trembled, his face filled with disbelief.

Even an emperor-general, with all his might, would find it difficult to withstand a True Monarch Weapon.

but now,

However, the opponent seized two True Monarch weapons without even being harmed!

"You've become a True Lord?"

Qi Hu asked, his voice dry and trembling.

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