Great Emperor Scripture.
The Great Emperor Scripture, the legacy of Refining Nothingness, was right there before his eyes!
The Blood-robed Taoist came to a sudden halt, his hand gripping the sword beginning to tremble, his gaze locked on the ancient moss-green bamboo scroll, his heart churning violently like a tumultuous river.
The path of the Emperor was right here!
"Imperial Realm..."
The Blood-robed Taoist actually exhibited hesitation, a timid expression on his face, he dared not approach, no longer displaying his previous bloodthirsty madness.
Countless gazes converged upon this place.
Even the eyes of Demon Mountain turned blood-red, loyalty forsaking sanity in front of the Great Emperor Scripture. He wished he could rush forward immediately and snatch the scripture.
However, strands of blood-colored Sword Qi, even in the Blood-robed Taoist's daze, slowly crawled over his skull, like countless blood spikes with their blades turned inwards.