Master Scarlet Soul’s eyes turned red and he roared hysterically, “Fake! No one can create a vortex that connects to the Immortal Astral Continent and summon a Grand Empyrean, it’s all fake! Don’t try to deceive this old man!!!” 

His expression was ferocious and the veins on his head were swollen. At this moment, he forgot his fear and felt like his mind was going to collapse from this absurd concept.

“Fake, it’s all fake. Haha, it must all be fake. Wang Lin, this old man knows the Celestial Emperor’s bodyguard Luo Ming. He is a good friend of mine and I once saved his life! He is a confidant of the Celestial Emperor… He…” Master Scarlet Soul laughed as if this was his last strand of hope.

“Oh? It’s all fake, eh? Although I can’t bring the Celestial Emperor’s divine sense here, I can let you see his broken soul.” Wang Lin waved his hand and the vortex in the sky suddenly disappeared. Dao Yi’s aura also disappeared. In the Dao Yi Sect, Dao Yi trembled. He clearly felt his own vulnerability and Wang Lin’ strength.

“See if this is fake!” Wang Lin was calm, and as he spoke, three colors appeared...