"You've lost the opportunity to become a true king of this realm."
He possessed the Treasure of Destiny, ensuring his life would be extraordinary. Even the Venerable and Bai Di, given time, would be no match for him. He had such a premonition.
"I am genuinely curious, why such arrogance?" Qi Yuan looked at the purple-robed man and said, "With you, I seem to sense a hint of a familiar taste, demonstrating the same arrogance as her."
That familiar person was the Mysterious Lady of the Purple Skies.
The aura emanating from the Purple Daoist reminded him of the Mysterious Lady of the Purple Skies.
"The reason why I am arrogant is that I have a right to be so.
Your divine soul is strong, but it can only execute monks at the beginning stages of an emperor."
"I am the Grand Emperor, with Divine Abilities etched within my physical body and soul, achieving perfection with no loose ends."
"How can your divine abilities hurt me?"
This is the confidence of a Grand Emperor.