Heavenly Court.
Da Luo Heaven, Palace of the Polestar.
Shang Tang could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he watched the members of the Myriad Races secretly scheming with the Witch Clan within the Six Paths Reincarnation.
He admitted that his talent was incomparable to Emperor Huang and the Fierce Empress, but he still felt very uncomfortable when these defeated Myriad Races powerhouses mocked him.
"Hmph!"
"Thinking my talent is mediocre, not taking me, the Heavenly Emperor, seriously, believing that I would turn a blind eye to your plans to escape the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit!"
"Hehe~ Nice thinking!"
"Unfortunately, you've underestimated me!"
"I will indeed let you plot against the Human Race, but I won't let you succeed!"
No matter how inadequate Shang Tang's talent, he was a genuine Heavenly Emperor.
Even if his brilliance did not match that of Emperor Huang and the Fierce Empress, he still held the Power of Transcendence as the Heavenly Emperor.
