Killing Emperors!

Su Zimo did not attack when the battle broke out in midair.

He had comprehended less than ten greater divine powers. Even if he attacked, he could not affect the entire situation.

Su Zimo merely took out something from his robes.

It was a long scroll with words written on it.

"That is…"

When Lin Xuanji saw that, his gaze froze as he murmured, "The Human Emperor's Dharmic Edict?"

Su Zimo held the long scroll with both hands and spread it slowly above his head.

There was a line of scarlet words written on that snow-white scroll. Everything was written with blood!

"The human race is declining and Emperors are useless! I heard that Desolate Martial rose in Tianhuang Mainland and established the Martial Dao to bring blessings to the masses! I, the Human Emperor, have decided to pass down my title to Desolate Martial! Once Desolate Martial is conferred the title of Emperor, he will become the Human Emperor and be respected by the world!"