Shocking! I’m Hailed as Emperor in the Mortal Realm, and Even the Immortal Emperor Fears Me

[A domineering, fiery tale that will send every word surging through your veins. Not for the faint of heart.]

The Flying Immortal Continent is an age of strife and competition. In the Great Qian Dynasty, heroes vie for supremacy.

There are peerless generals, unmatched in grace, who guard the nation's gates with the watchful gaze of hawks and wolves. None dare invade, and they heed orders but not royal summons.

There are martial overlords who dominate their age, bowing to no king but themselves.

There are great scholars and loyal statesmen, incorruptible and selfless, willing to give their lives to protect a realm that has endured for ten thousand years.

There are ancient clans that have stood firm through the ages, as well as hereditary royal houses that rule their own lands, carve out domains, and set themselves up as kings under their family names, supreme in their territories!

Beyond the borders lurk ten-thousand-year-old monsters, their demonic aura soaring to the sky, who often feast on millions of people.

There are also demonic cultivators who willingly descend into depravity, cruel and bloodthirsty. They grow stronger by devouring and sacrificing living beings, their ambitions boundless.

Shen Tianjun was once no more than a grain of sand in the mortal world. For ten years, he fought foreign powers and demonkind at the Northern Frontier Pass, earning unrivaled achievements on the battlefield. His power shook the court: second only to one, The Outcast, and above countless millions...