Jing Xuan looks even younger than imagined.
According to the information Zhang Xiaoman knows, this Emperor is already in his thirties.
Now, it seems his appearance is no different from a 25 or 26-year-old.
It's said to be related to a unique Inner Strength of the Royal Family.
It's a top-tier Cultivation Technique every Emperor will cultivate, capable of extending life and retaining youth, quite peculiar.
Coupled with his extraordinary temperament, he truly has the feeling of a dragon and phoenix among men.
As Zhang Xiaoman was assessing the other, Jing Xuan was also assessing him.
From the first moment Lu Cheng ran towards him, Jing Xuan had already guessed the origin of the person before him.
That kind of flowing robe resembling the vast sea of stars.
That kind of silent method to appear beside him.
And the opponent's terrifying strength to easily deflect his full force palm.
All these indicate one thing.
That the mysterious man before him is the Cultivator he's been painstakingly guarding against!
"You have finally come."
With a wave to dismiss those around him, Jing Xuan calmly said.
Although he appeared very calm on the surface, he was actually quite tense inside.
Even though he was mentally prepared, the invisible pressure upon truly meeting the other person still made him feel it hard to move.
"It seems the Marquis of the Nation couldn't stop you, being able to come here, you must possess some Magic Door that controls people's minds... So, are you here to control me?"
While saying these words, he seemed very certain, as if he never doubted Lu Cheng's loyalty.
"Your Majesty..."
General Lu beside him glanced at him gratefully, his look also revealed deep guilt.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoman didn't say much, merely took out a Jade Soul from within his storage ring.
With Dark Energy injected, the image appeared in the tent as if real.
It was a desolate and bleak land, with a Dark sky resembling a cold and eerie Hell.
Underfoot, the ground had no trace of life, filled only with numerous pits of all sizes.
As if ravaged countless times by some unknown force.
Just roughly seeing this scene, Jing Xuan's pupils involuntarily shrank.
This kind of scene, like an apocalypse, made one despair.
Yet, in the next second, a massive dark cloud quickly moved across the sky.
Upon closer inspection, it was not a dark cloud but rather a swarm of winged, hideous monsters!
Simultaneously, countless monsters emerged from the ground.
Each of them appeared extremely grotesque, their sharp claws seeming to easily tear the best armor, sending chills down one's spine.
These black monsters crawled over densely, swarmed over, transforming the land ahead into a death-laden sea of beasts.
Seeing this scene, Jing Xuan was utterly stunned.
He even forgot all the ambushes and traps he had prepared, just stared at the projection without looking away.
"This is the scene from the last world, and your future."
Zhang Xiaoman's calm voice resonated, shaking Jing Xuan and Lu Cheng to their cores.
"What did you... say?"
Lu Cheng spoke up, disbelief written all over his face.
"Could it be, these black monsters will appear within Da Fu's borders in the future...?"
Zhang Xiaoman glanced at him, choosing not to answer such an obvious question.
His message was already clear.
Although it seemed somewhat alarmist.
But undeniably, if Alien Species are allowed to arrive here.
Maybe one day, this Planet really will transform into the image depicted.
Of course, what he just showed was a swarm of Desert Worms from the Moon.
In terms of sheer numbers, there might not be anything comparable.
"Spiritual Energy Recovery, Heaven and Earth Swapping, Outer Heaven Demons have already set eyes on this world, if left unchecked, it won't be long before you all become like that."
Zhang Xiaoman provided a definitive conclusion, causing the two others' faces to turn pale instantly.
"Who, who exactly are you? Did you establish the Tianyuan Sect?"
Beside him, Lu Cheng finally couldn't resist, asking that question a second time.
He had previously overheard several Outer Disciples referring to Zhang Xiaoman in the City Lord Mansion, hence his current suspicion.
As if hearing a funny joke, the latter simply shook his head with a light laugh, his tone carrying a hint of ease.
"Tianyuan Sect? That's merely our base in this world."
Jing Xuan, however, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
A term from Zhang Xiaoman's previous words, he's already heard twice.
Including this time, it should count as the third.
That is "world".
To him, though he doesn't understand Planet, he can comprehend the meaning of world.
In ancient Huaxia, this was actually already evidenced.
Therefore, the other's words just now, he gleaned some insights.
However, although Jing Xuan is an Emperor, he's ultimately just a Mortal.
At this moment, faced with such a lifelike projection, he still revealed inner unrest.
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