After millions of years in the library, I became an Immortal Emperor.

The barbarian royal envoy is dead?

That was a powerful figure at the Creation Realm, capable of wielding the command seal and conquering the north and south, yet he died so easily.

With a single hand, as easily as brushing away a grain of sand, the barbarian royal city's envoy vanished.

They stared blankly at the illusory figure standing in front of Qin Ming.

"This is just a phantom..."

Someone said, looking dazed.

If even a phantom is like this, what about the real thing?

"gentlemen."

Qin Ming was also very excited.

Lin Fan nodded slightly to him, then looked down at the scene of blood and flesh below the cliff, and then looked into the distance.

"Do they feed on humans, and intend to slaughter their land?"

Lin Fan said calmly.

He simply stands there, even if he is just a blur, and the eyes of the world cannot look away from him.

"Are we going to repeat the bloodshed at the Prince of Zhennan's mansion?"

Lin Fan then smiled.

He reached out, and countless rays of blood gathered in his hand, while the word "sword" on the page suddenly shone brightly.

"Consider today's sword strike the interest."

"cut!"

He swung his sword towards the sky, and countless swords formed from blood-red light flew out from his palm, traversing heaven and earth, covering thousands of miles in an instant.

Countless barbarians, unaware of the danger, were slain by the flying blood sword. Regardless of their cultivation level—body refinement, spiritual connection, core condensation, or even the Creation Realm—they were utterly powerless to resist.

"No--"

A barbarian at the Creation Realm roared to the sky, his blood energy bursting forth and transforming into a sky-covering city wall, yet it was still pierced through.

"Who is it?"

"The Emperor? Wasn't the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty already dead?"

The desperate cries of countless barbarians.

Blood-red light filled the sky, and sword marks crisscrossed the heavens and earth, reaping the barbarians of the entire southern battlefield like wheat being harvested.

On this battlefield, countless humans watched this scene with disbelief on their faces.

The Blood Sword annihilated the world, but it deliberately avoided all humans, targeting only the barbarians. They knew that a powerful human had made a move.

"Has our human race gained another human emperor?"

They stared at the sky, looking dazed.

With the fall of the Human Emperor, the spiritual pillar of the Tang Dynasty collapsed, like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all humankind, making countless people breathless.

Only at this moment did I feel a little relaxed.

With the Emperor alive, the Tang Dynasty would at least not perish.

This was a scene that shocked the world. It was the first time that a human emperor-level powerhouse had ever made such a move, so powerful and domineering, slaughtering the alien race.

On the precipice of Cangyuan Ridge, everyone watched this scene with horrified expressions.

"This sword..."

Bai Yun trembled as he stared intently at the illusory figure beside Qin Ming, his body shaking.

Suddenly, he knelt down.

"saint!"

He said, his voice trembling.

The two words caused everyone around to tremble, staring at the figure in disbelief.

saint!

Is he a saint?

The next moment they also knelt down. Whether or not he was a saint, this person deserved their kneeling.

Lin Fan glanced at them only once, then looked at Qin Ming.

"Killing is also a great path, but it is not entirely incompatible with the way of the sword. The way of killing can also be integrated into the way of the sword."

Just like this sword strike.

Lin Fan spoke, each word conveying a myriad of insights that flooded into Qin Ming's mind. Qin Ming's expression shifted, and he nodded.

When he arrived at the Southern Battlefield, he grasped a wisp of the Dao of Slaughter, but he didn't understand how to reconcile the Dao of Sword with the Dao of Slaughter.

This single sword strike allowed him to glimpse some of its profound mysteries—not much, but enough to give him a sudden realization and benefit him immensely.

"Remember, in this realm, you can act as you please without any scruples. Kill whomever you want, do whatever you want."

"I am here."

Lin Fan glanced at the barbarian lands and said.

Then his figure vanished into the void, and the page fell back into Qin Ming's hand, the character "sword" on it now stained with traces of blood.

In addition to the original Way of Thunder and Way of Sword, a new Dao intent has emerged: the Dao intent of slaughter.

Qin Ming took the paper, looked at the spot where Lin Fan had disappeared, and nodded heavily.

If you say that, then it means that you are not afraid of the barbarians.

These words reached the ears of those around them, and although the person had left, their voices lingered in their minds for a long time.

Do whatever you want, without any worries, I'm here!

How domineering this is!

"If he could unleash the Human Emperor's sword with just a wisp of a phantom, then his true form must be even stronger; he must be a saint of our human race."

Bai Nian spoke, and everyone else nodded.

"It turns out that the rumors were not true. Our human race has indeed produced a sage, and this sage is not from the Song Dynasty, but from our Tang Dynasty."

"Qin Ming, he is a disciple of the sage."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"No wonder he's so strong."

Bai Yun also looked at Qin Ming and thought to himself.

Further away, Yuwen Hua, leading his army, watched the sword shadows flying across the sky, equally stunned.

"There is a human emperor in that direction."

Humanity is humane.

Daring to wield a sword against the barbarians, is this the new emperor of my Great Tang?

Throughout history, there have been human emperors, but few have dared to raise their swords against other races; all they could do was defend the territory of the human race.

To ensure that the flame of humanity continues to burn brightly is already a great achievement for all time.

What exactly happened at Cangyuan Ridge?

As they continued their journey towards Cangyuan Ridge, they came to feel a sense of reverence.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty could not enjoy the support of all the people of the Tang Dynasty. The one who could truly enjoy the support was the human emperor, the one who could truly establish the rule over the world.

On Zhennan City, Yuwen Ba and a group of human generals watched as streaks of blood-red sword light swept across the void, their expressions solemn.

"The Blood Sword annihilates the world, sweeping across the southern battlefield. The existence of a Human Emperor is indeed inspiring, but..."

One of the generals spoke, but stopped mid-sentence.

But everyone understood what he meant.

Such an action will surely provoke the wrath of the barbarians. What will they do if a powerful barbarian descends, or even if a barbarian saint takes action?

Can that mysterious Human Emperor powerhouse stop him?

"Why think so much? Don't you feel great about this scene? After being so frustrated for so long, can you honestly say you never thought of doing this?"

"He just did what we wanted to do."

"When soldiers come, we will block them; when water comes, we will dam it. The human race is fearless."

……

One after another, the generals spoke up, all looking towards the barbarian direction with expressions of fighting spirit.

In the library of Shengjing.

Lin Fan put down the book in his hand and looked north.

"Lord of the Mountains, have you already lost your patience so quickly?"

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled.

The lords of these mountains were somewhat less composed than the barbarian saints, and they made their move before the war in the North had even lasted long.

Although it wasn't exactly a personal intervention, it still counted as getting involved.

Even a small intervention from a member of the Holy Realm can change the course of the battle.

Now, the once unstoppable Northern army is facing annihilation.

"Qin Ge".

Inside the Cloud Pavilion, Qin Ge, who was playing the zither, was slightly distracted, and the next moment he found himself in front of the library.