After becoming an emperor, he enjoyed almost everything that could be enjoyed in this world! Power, strength, wealth, beauty. He was envied and worshipped by countless people.

It all intoxicated him.

He had never even thought that there would be a day when he would lose it all. Even in a divine duel, he had enough confidence that he could survive.

But now, the nightmare of losing everything was approaching him like never before! "No, spare me." He could only begin to beg, even twisting his limbs subconsciously out of fear, tears streaming down his old face.

"It seems." Shen Yi did not use his voice skills this time. He just walked towards him step by step. There was no pity or complacency in his eyes. He just said to himself, "Here, you have power and status, but you don't have the corresponding heart. It's no wonder. After all, it's such an assessment."

This world is actually a game world.

Being able to pass the Trial of God only shows that you have a strong talent for gaming and a high level of gaming skills.

But it cannot give you a strong heart.

Perhaps some people can gain some spiritual growth from being in power.

But there are also people like the one in front of him, who, even at this age, is just a gamer with an arrogant personality.

"Please."

Priestley looked at Shen Yi pleadingly.

But in the next moment.

His expression froze.

Because his body was crumbling step by step.

He is dead.

Of course, it was not real death, but a return to the underworld. He was demoted from an emperor to a thirteenth-level king.

In this world, Shen Yi can only do this much, because its core system is so huge and fragile that even Ding Xiang cannot control everything rigidly, as that would cause the entire world to collapse. She can only look for backdoors in the program to do things that are in line with the program.

For example, he could be directly given the privileged status of level 15, and Chu Lin and Catherine could be given the privileged status of level 14.

That's all we can do.

They can't even directly allow them to have the highest level 16 privileges, let alone change the terrain and create rules, which are abilities that truly belong to "game developers."

Just when Shen Yi was thinking about something.

The whole world changed once again.

A huge meteor streaked across the sky and was reflected above the heads of everyone in the world, and they received messages in their personal systems.

"Emperor Priestley's authority level has dropped, and Empire Priestley has been disbanded. Please ask his empire members to choose another empire to join."

This is the message sent directly to the whole world when an emperor falls and an empire dissolves.

Everyone can receive it.

All of a sudden, the whole world was boiling.

The world has permanently closed the ability to discuss online, so the speed and authenticity of information transmission are very poor. Many people have no idea what happened and why an emperor was disbanded.

However, everyone in this sea of ​​flowers knows.

They saw it, and even heard it.

The noise intensified again, not only because of the demotion of an emperor, but also because they knew clearly that this meant the appearance of the sage was very likely to be true!

Only a saint could quietly destroy the super-level magic that spread across the heaven and earth, and then instantly kill an emperor! "It's in that direction!"

"Let's go and see the Sage!"

"The Diva is there too!"

“.”

One after another, people rushed towards this direction.

Unlike those privileged people who were trembling with fear and worried about losing a grade, ordinary people didn't care about losing a grade or two. They could get back on track with some effort. In comparison, they wanted to see the saints with their own eyes! To be frank.

In this world where saints have not been born for a long time, anyone who becomes a saint is equivalent to becoming the king of the world! All emperors must obey his orders and follow his commands! He can even make the whole world have only one empire! For ordinary people, even if they see such a person with their own eyes, it is something worth bragging about for a lifetime! But at this moment.

A loud voice suddenly appeared.

"I order in the name of the king. No one is allowed to disturb the saint!"

It was the voice of Andrea VII.

However, this voice was not at all like that of a king. It was stammering and full of fear.

Andrew VII is probably the most feared person in the kingdom today.

He never expected it.

The two people he thought were kings turned out to be emperors, and the man he guessed was the emperor was actually a sage.

Sage! Even the emperor could frighten him so much that he almost fainted after hearing about the existence of the sage.

He even slapped himself hard several times in front of his children and ministers.

He wanted to apologize, but he didn't dare to. Even after hearing the advice of his ministers, he mustered up the courage to say these words.

But all his entanglements and fears were probably unnecessary.

Shen Yi didn't care about such a person at all. After collecting his thoughts, he turned around and glanced at the singer Mu Xuefei.

"Let's go."

With just such a short sentence, his figure soared into the air.

"Miss Mu Xuefei." Catherine pulled Mu Xuefei and said softly, "Let's go."

"Yeah?" Mu Xuefei blushed and pointed at herself hesitantly, "Me, me too."

"Of course." Catherine gave a reassuring smile, "We are here just for you."

Obviously, this smile had no effect at all.

Mu Xuefei's expression instantly turned horrified.

She still feels like she is in a dream.

Originally, she had nowhere to escape, but suddenly two emperors appeared, and then a sage who had not appeared for hundreds of years appeared, and now, this sage came for her? Escape? Don't be kidding, she couldn't even escape from the emperor.

In the end, Mu Xuefei had no choice but to make up her mind, as if accepting her fate. She summoned her wings, and with an extremely conflicted mood, she followed Chu Lin, Catherine and others to fly up.

His eyes were cautiously placed on Shen Yi's back.

This is a saint.

A sage who can easily rule the entire world and become the king of the world.

Although he looks very young, that is probably just a prop. He must be actually much older.

The image of an old man with a white beard appeared in Mu Xuefei's mind, and she felt inexplicably a little more at ease.

(End of this chapter)