Lin Xun’s words dripped with undisguised disdain.0

The already terrified cultivators were left speechless, utterly bewildered. 0

Even the four Emperors, Xie Shangxu, Mingya, Xiu Yunzi and Yue Heng, were also stunned for a moment before their expressions darkened. 0

Since the revival of aeth qi concentrations, fifty tumultuous years had passed. 0

The four of them were the only ones who had ascended the dao and stepped into the Emperor Stage through the great fortunes of the lower world. 0

In the eyes of the world, reaching this realm was akin to transcending the mundane, standing at the pinnacle of existence. They were regarded as true sovereigns, able to stir oceans and level mountains with a flick of the wrist. 0

Despite that, Lin Xun treated them with such scorn. It was a great humiliation and blatant provocation. 0

“If we battle here, the entire Forbidden City might be reduced to ruins. Why don’t we work together to capture him and take the fight outside the city?” Xie Shangxu said coldly.0

“Very well said, the Forbidden City is, after all, known as the All Dao Holy Land, home to countless beings. We must not become villains who massacre an entire city and be cursed...0