Solar Monarch glared at him and said: âAlch-deer, are you asking for a beating, are my fire-essence trees that bad?â
Alch-deer was also an emperor. Alas, he was the youngest and weakest so the others treated him as a junior.
âAncestor, Iâm not saying your trees are bad.â Alch-deer said: âI would be grinning from ear to ear after receiving them as presents. I mean, you took them from Netherflame Abyss, no easy task. Just one is enough to be a defining treasure for a sect, let alone two but...â
He stretched the last word before lowering his voice: âYouâre giving it to an ancient ancestor, not us. We donât know how old he is, but itâs probably that he is older than our progenitor. Thus, are these two trees still sufficient? They might be the same as weed in his eyes.â
Solar Monarch felt annoyed upon hearing this but maintained his cool demeanor: âMy trees taken from the abyss have five million years of accumulated nether fire essence. My numerous flames then gestate them, these trees are special.â
âYes, special.â Huntblade nodded: âBut, Ancestor, my master is offering his mind-refinement flower.â
âMind-refinement flower?â Solarâs expression changed since he understood the value of this flower - Crimson Virtueâs most prized plant, far more precious than his two trees.
âIâve been told Ancestor Dragon-pill transferred his Hundred-dao Tee Tree over.â Alch-deer added with a smile.
âHeâs willing to part with it?â Solarâs expression turned ugly.
âThe ancestor doesnât care for ordinary plants. Ancestor, I believe your Nine-sun Vine might be suitable.â Alch-deer whispered.
âIs that a joke?! Might as well kill me!â Solar glared at him in response.
âThatâs your business, Ancestor. We have delivered the message and will be going now.â Alch-deer shrugged.
âHmph, donât even think about it.â Solar snorted.
âVery well, Ancestor.â Alch-deer smiled and pulled Huntblade away.
The battle resulted in the destruction of its famed Six-cycle Immortal Formation and the death of six emperors.
This firmly established her position in Desolate Frontier and Old World. She later on obtained a sacred anima, becoming a heaven-slayer.
True to her title, she was decisive and murderous to a point. The emperors and desolate gods here feared her to a relative extent.
âWell, itâs not like we can reach the immortal peak anyway.â Huntblade gave up: âPlus, itâs risky asking her for a tribute.â
âOkay, then that leaves us with the Chenâs members and our mission will be finished.â Alch-deer clapped.
âYou make it sound so easy.â Huntblade said.
âIâm just the messenger, donât worry about anything else. Itâs not like they like you more.â Alch-deer said.
âWhatever, itâs just a message.â Huntblade said.
Goldblade and Lostmetal were brothers from Centurial Peak. Despite being the current masters of Lost Peak, they were still affiliated with the Chen.
Three main branches existed in Desolate Frontier - Desolate Ancestorâs, Everlasting Jiangâs, and First-gen Chenâs.
Everlasting Jiangâs branch was the oldest and then First-gen Chenâs branch. The youngest was Desolate Ancestorâs branch but it was the strongest.
Everlasting Jiang has always been a supporter of Desolate Ancestorâs branch. Therefore, they were allies in charge of the lineage.
This put them in conflict with the last branch, once the ruler of the lineage before the rise of Desolate Ancestor.
Of course, this didnât mean the Chen was weak. The issue was Desolate Ancestorâs overwhelming strength. Moreover, she had capable and loyal supporters once she was gone.@@novelbin@@