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

He wanted to say something, but the surrounding space had frozen, and he couldn't even open his mouth. He could only look at Lin Fan with a look of horror.

The next moment, he felt his brain fall into a state of chaos, and a powerful consciousness invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then his memories were flipped through like pages in a book.

When he regained consciousness, a cold gaze appeared before him; the person from the bedchamber had actually come to stand in front of him.

"saint……"

He said, trembling.

Just those two words startled the Qin prince and his court officials who followed behind, causing them to kneel down abruptly.

It is no secret that there are saints among the human race. The Stone Clan of the North was destroyed by a saint, and even the Lord of the Mountains perished.

But they never expected that a sage would appear in the Qin imperial palace.

Do you know your crime?

Lin Fan quietly looked at the heavily armored man in front of him. This man was the strongest among the group, having reached the Dao-Slaying Realm.

The heavily armored man suddenly knelt on the ground, his face filled with fear.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I shouldn't have offended you, but I was only worried about His Majesty the Emperor's safety and acted rashly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan snapped his neck, and a divine sword pierced through his soul, obliterating everything he possessed.

The group of people kneeling behind them all trembled.

"I've taken the body of the Qin Emperor. As for you, take care of yourselves. Remember, you are human."

Lin Fan glanced at the person kneeling on the ground, said coldly, and then left with the corpse of the Qin Emperor.

One step, and he stepped out of the palace; another step, and he disappeared from the Qin Imperial Palace.

He did not explain why he killed the heavily armored man, nor did he need to explain. He did not care what people said about him.

He only does what he believes is right.

The heavily armored man has already defected to the Sea Clan and is their biggest spy planted in the Qin Dynasty.

In the Qin Imperial Palace, they didn't look up until long after Lin Fan had left, their expressions trembling as they stared at the corpse on the ground.

"General Wei is dead."

They said, trembling.

Why did the sage kill General Wei?

No one could explain the sage's actions. Only the eyes of the Qin prince revealed a dark glint as he tightly gripped a fish scale in his hand.

"He didn't notice me."

His heart trembled. If anyone was most terrified when the heavily armored man died, it was him.

He also betrayed the human race and even married a woman from the sea race, having children with her. He was the deepest pawn that the sea race had planted in the Qin Dynasty.

He took a deep breath and walked in front of the group.

"The sage may not be as compassionate as we imagine. He killed the emperor and General Wei, intending to plunge our Great Qin into dire straits."

"We cannot completely believe in saints."

His simple words sent a shockwave through everyone.

Don't believe in sages?

They stared in disbelief at Ye Xun, the Prince of Qin, who might very well be the future emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

Above the sky, Lin Fan watched this scene quietly.

He noticed something was wrong with Ye Xun the moment he saw him, but he didn't kill him; he wanted to leave him with Ye Buzheng.

Ye Xun's existence is Ye Buzheng's obsession. Ye Buzheng was once reduced to such a state because he was secretly harmed by Ye Xun.

The one who tied the knot must untie it; he left this opportunity to Ye Buzheng.

Lin Fan also wanted to see just how rotten the Great Qin Dynasty had become, so that he could settle accounts with it when the time was right.

"puff!"

Ye Xun, who was speaking freely, suddenly felt a jolt in his heart.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and an invisible sword slashed past his side, splitting the land in two.

He looked up, his face filled with terror.

That person was still there, and the corpse of the Human Emperor stood to one side, as if watching him through the sky.

"Ye Buzheng, do you still remember him?"

Lin Fan asked, his expression first startled, then one of disbelief.

He thought of the men he had sent to kill Ye Buzheng; one group disappeared, and the other group sent back a message saying they couldn't find the mountain.

A mountain vanished into thin air!

Could this also be the work of a sage?

Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with intense jealousy and resentment. Why was it that Ye Buzheng could gain the Emperor's favor and the Emperor's blessing without doing anything?

What exactly is wrong with Ye Xun?

He looked up at Lin Fan, his face full of resentment.

"You're going to kill me?"

He said that at this moment he was no longer afraid, but stared intently at Lin Fan, his eyes bloodshot.

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled faintly.

"No, he wanted to kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan's figure disappeared. Even though he had seen through everything about him, he did not kill him.

Ye Xun stood there blankly, gazing at the sky for a long time.

He turned around, but the people behind him seemed to be afraid of him and retreated a great distance. His gaze darkened, and a murderous glint appeared in his eyes.

"Do you really think he can save the Great Qin? The sea tribes are far stronger than us."

"He is just one person, while the sea tribe has no fewer than ten saints."

Ye Xun said, and the group of people just looked at him in silence. He looked at this scene and sneered before turning and leaving.

Behind the Great Tang Dynasty's Imperial Library, another tomb appeared on that open space, right next to the tomb of the Great Tang Emperor.

"The Tomb of the Qin Emperor!"

Everything happened quietly.

The only thing that could sense the change was the banyan tree. He looked at the cemetery and saw several branches growing outwards, providing shade for the graves.

Ye Xun was a bait thrown out by Lin Fan.

He used this to tell the sea creatures that he had come.

If they wanted to kill him, they should have made arrangements beforehand. He wanted to see how many people would be holding the net when the final inescapable trap was laid.

Strong individuals from sea tribes, barbarian tribes, or other ethnic groups.

Just how many people want to kill him, this human saint?

Killing them one by one was too troublesome, so we killed them all at once.

After leaving Qin Capital, Lin Fan did not go to the sea, but instead came to a snow-capped mountain that was covered with snow all year round.

"What's here?"

He said calmly as he walked into this place, which was revered as a sacred site by the Great Qin Dynasty, a place where even foreign races dared not easily set foot.

There is a great formation here, covering the entire snow mountain for three thousand miles, and its pervasive aura can even kill saints.

However, it's just a dead formation; it can't be moved.

"Sizzle!"

As soon as he stepped into the snowy mountain region, countless icy winds turned into blades and slashed towards him, only to transform into a flurry of snowflakes before reaching Lin Fan.

The place he passed through was shrouded in heavy snow, and the killing formations were hidden.

Heaven and earth collapsed, and stars twinkled, just like a painting. Lin Fan became the person in this painting. Unknowingly, Lin Fan walked into the domain of a broken imperial weapon.

"The Celestials!"

Lin Fan saw the two blood-stained words left by the Emperor of Qin.

It seems that this is meant to tell future generations that the human race and the celestial race are locked in a life-or-death struggle.

"Is this the Imperial Weapon?"

Lin Fan said calmly, and looked out over the entire world. The world vanished, and a star map appeared in his hand. He had already reached the top of the snow mountain.

An old man stared at him in shock.

"How did you pass the Imperial Weapon test so quickly?"

"No, your cultivation level..."