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

Dressed in a white robe, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a book, he stood quietly in the sky.

"A land of mountains..."

He looked at this land and said calmly.

"A powerful human!"

The Stone Clan's Zhan Dao, surrounded by lightning, suddenly hardened his expression and looked at Lin Fan, who turned out to be just a young man.

But the next moment he forgot what Lin Fan looked like, only a vague and indistinct image remained.

His expression changed drastically.

"It cannot be observed, nor can it be remembered."

He said, trembling.

The same was true for the Northern Liang King, Gongsun Liang, and other members of the human race; they could not remember what the people in the sky looked like, as if it were taboo and could not be looked at directly.

"Saint!"

The Stone Clan's Dao-Slaying expert unconsciously retreated, staring incredulously at the figure in the sky.

The human race actually has a saint.

"The mountainous region can be considered a barrier for the human race, provided that you remain law-abiding."

"And you, Lord of the Mountains."

Lin Fan spoke softly, his voice echoing throughout the world. Countless stone race members trembled, while the human race, led by the King of Beiliang and Gongsun Liang, knelt even deeper.

Everyone was deeply shocked.

The human race has a saint, and he even appeared before them.

He came alone, intimidating the Stone Clan!

Lin Fan looked at the group of humans. Flowers of life were blooming in this world, the ultimate expression of the Great Dao of Life. All the injuries of the humans were healed in an instant.

Including the King of Beiliang, he felt as if his lifespan had been extended at this moment, truly returning him to his peak condition.

"presumptuous!"

A loud shout resounded between heaven and earth; it came from the Stone Clan member, whose body was surrounded by the power of lightning.

It seemed that Lin Fan's words to the Lord of the Mountains had enraged him, and he gathered overwhelming thunderous power to attack Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked over.

Thunder blotted out the sky, giving rise to thousands of lightning spears, but they were all annihilated within a hundred meters of Lin Fan. Lin Fan then extended a finger.

"boom!"

The entire sky trembled, and the Stone Clan member who had cleaved the Dao was directly pressed into the earth by this finger, causing the entire land to sink.

The King of Beiliang and Gongsun Liang looked up, their faces filled with shock.

That's the Dao-Slaying Realm!

"Lord of the Mountains, why aren't you coming out? Are you waiting for me to drag you out?"

Lin Fan then looked at the Stone Clan's royal city and said.

With just one glance, the three stone clan warriors on the city wall coughed up blood and retreated, and countless cracks appeared on the towering thousand-meter-high city wall.

With a single step, the void tore open, and Lin Fan descended directly upon the Stone Clan's royal city.

Then, the magnificent statue collapsed, the entire Stone Clan royal city shattered into pieces, and countless Stone Clan members were buried within.

"They escaped?"

Suddenly, Lin Fan was slightly taken aback.

His gaze pierced through the earth's depths and saw a streak of light fleeing towards the edge of the mountains—it was the Lord of the Mountains.

The so-called oldest saint fled without even fighting.

In the distance, the King of Beiliang, Gongsun Liang, and others, who had been looking worried, were stunned after hearing Lin Fan's words.

The Lord of the Mountains, an ancient saint like a living fossil, didn't even dare to show himself in front of the human saints.

"Could it be that the Lord of the Mountains isn't as powerful as we imagined?"

"The King of Northern Liang said."

Gongsun Liang looked at him, remaining silent.

He knew best whether the Lord of the Mountains was strong or not. The fact that over 90% of the millions of troops sent to conquer the north were slaughtered in an instant was the work of the Lord of the Mountains.

A giant hand formed from solidified rock fell, and the entire Northern Expeditionary Army collapsed like dry leaves.

"It's not that the master of the mountains is weak, but rather... the sage is too strong."

He said that although he tried his best to remain calm, one could still feel the excitement in his words.

The countless stone race members on this land were also dumbfounded.

Has the Holy Lord escaped?

How is that possible?

"Nonsense! The Holy Lord is merely asleep. Disturbing the Holy Lord will result in your death here, even if you are a saint."

"Some of the stone tribes said."

They absolutely refused to believe that the Holy Lord they had worshipped for countless years would abandon them and leave; they believed that the Holy Lord would slay all enemies.

Including the people right in front of you.

Lin Fan watched this scene calmly, stretched out a hand towards one side of the world, and the endless void tore apart in his palm, revealing another world.

It was a vast underground world, in which a giant stone man was running frantically.

"It's him!"

"How could he be human!"

The Lord of the Mountains trembled, not daring to turn around, nor could he see the void that had been torn apart behind him.

He knew that a supreme being had spied on his territory when the power of rules had descended upon the mountainous region before.

But he might be thinking that a powerful being from a strong race such as the demon race or the spirit race is using their divine sense to scan this Xuanhuang Great World.

He never imagined that this person was actually from the human race of Kyushu, right next to his bed.

"Lord of the Mountains".

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ears. He trembled and looked back. One glance was enough to send shivers down his spine.

Space tore open, and a hand reached straight for him.

"escape!"

This was his only thought. He connected with the pulse of the earth, letting the endless power of the earth crush towards that hand.

But the next moment, that hand still landed on him.

Then the world transformed, the stars shifted, and when the world returned to clarity, he had already returned to the Stone Clan's royal city, standing before Lin Fan.

"The mountains have split apart!"

He roared.

The surrounding mountains collapsed one after another, and thousands of stone figures emerged, all charging towards Lin Fan.

Chaotic light surged from Lin Fan's pupils, and all the stone figures shattered.

He was utterly horrified.

"How did you become a saint? Why didn't the monitors of those top races discover you? There shouldn't be any saints among the human race."

He said, but when he looked closely at Lin Fan's surroundings, he did not see the rules that he had imagined.

Could it be that being was not him?

At that moment, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Fan watched the changes in his expression, remaining calm.

"The Inspector, it seems there are indeed things in this Xuanhuang Great World that I am unaware of."

Lin Fan said, but did not make a move immediately, seemingly pondering the meaning behind the Lord of the Mountains' words. The Lord of the Mountains also noticed that Lin Fan's aura was not strong.

"So you've only recently entered the Saint Realm. With such strength, you dare to come to my mountainous region instead of hiding your cultivation."

The Lord of the Mountains' attitude changed abruptly, and he instantly became arrogant again.

"Your cultivation level isn't even stable yet, and you dare to stand in front of me."

"court death!"

His words resounded across the land, reviving the Stone Clan who had been on the verge of collapse, while the hearts of the Northern Liang King, Gongsun Liang, and others sank to the bottom.

They looked at Lin Fan with worried expressions.

Humanity has finally produced a sage; we can't let him die here.

Lin Fan simply smiled faintly upon hearing this.

"I've killed enough of you."

The one here is not Lin Fan's true body, but only a wisp of Dao intent.

It is contained within those four words, and its existence in the world is very short, not even one-thousandth of the original body's strength.