He most wanted to convince the Heavenly Master, Fu Tianyuan, who was guarding the West King Temple. Rows of yellow-turbaned strongmen were still resisting the enemy's onslaught.
"Great Heavenly Master, let me enter the temple quickly. After the task, you shall still be the state preceptor! I promise, the Kunlun tradition shall remain the state religion of the Great Qian Dynasty," the Emperor, holding the Emperor's Sword and exuding a chilling aura, stepped forward.
This Emperor's Sword, bestowed by the West King, could emit sword light that sliced through iron like mud, reaching over ten meters.
Fu Tianyuan sighed, "Your Majesty, it's not that Fu disregards the imperial edict, but this matter violates the moral principles of humanity."
