Xu Nian looked at the cracks that kept spreading.
This Emperor wanted to intimidate him but didn't expect to end up shooting himself in the foot.
At this moment, the Purple Dragon in the sky had dispersed, and the oppressive force bearing down on Xu Nian had also vanished.
Clearly, the Emperor had given up.
If he had continued to pressure Xu Nian, his entire Chengtian Hall would have been shattered by Xu Nian's Fortune.
By then, the already scarce Fortune of the Tianhen Empire would likely be even more unstable.
Xu Nian walked directly through the Hundred-level Heavenly Tribulation to the front of the hall.
He stepped towards the interior of the grand hall.
Chengtian Hall wasn't as luxurious as the other palaces, but it retained the imperial majesty.
The entire grand hall was majestic, with a ceiling that reached thirty meters high.
The interior of the main hall was supported by four huge stone pillars.