"Brother Su, what are you worried about?"
Lin Xuanji asked.
Now that the old storyteller was fine, Lin Xuanji was in a great mood and relaxed completely.
"Nothing much,"
Su Zimo replied casually.
Lin Xuanji smiled. "Don't worry, Tianhuang Mainland will welcome a long period of peace after today. All races will coexist without interfering with one another."
"The Ming Shaman Emperor and Golden Crow Emperor were severely injured by Senior Human Emperor and will probably have to recuperate for at least a thousand years."
"Even if the two emperors recover after a thousand years, there's still Senior Chen Long."
Su Zimo nodded.
Chen Long had at least 10,000 years left in his lifespan.
In other words, within these 10,000 years, the primordial races would have their reservations and would not dare to start a war recklessly.
However, Su Zimo was worried about something else!
"Come to think of it, 10,000 years have passed since the catastrophe of Great Qian,"
Su Zimo murmured softly.
There were still powerful existences in Tianhuang Mainland that even he did not dare to come into contact with!
However, none of those experts appeared during the Meeting of the Thousand Races!
In Thousand Demon Valley, there was a powerful existence that severely injured Long Ran beneath the Thousand Year Blood Sea!
Long Ran did not even see what was in the depths of the Blood Sea and was almost killed!
There was another person.
It was the Saber Emperor, Smoky Guest!
Although that person had saved Su Zimo before, he still felt that there was something strange about him.
What was even stranger was that back in Thousand Demon Valley, that powerful existence in the Thousand Year Blood Sea had saved him once as well!
Why was that?
Apart from that hidden danger, there was also the crack in the firmaments.
This was something that the Human Emperor had told Su Zimo in private.
Su Zimo did not intend to make it public as well.
Nobody knew what kind of impact it would have if the world was flawed and the laws were chaotic. If he were to say it now, it would only bring about unnecessary panic!
No matter what, he had to make sure that the strength of the human race grew as soon as possible!
At that thought, Su Zimo stood up and stood out the moment the event came to an end and the major sects and factions had yet to leave.
"Everyone, please wait!"
Su Zimo raised his voice.
All the cultivators of the major sects and factions turned around and looked at Su Zimo.
In Su Zimo's palm was a black, crystalline fruit that exuded a strong murderous aura!
"Abyssal Spirit Fruit!"
Many experts exclaimed as they recognized the fruit immediately.
Just Now, when Su Zimo was breaking through to the Mahayana realm and undergoing the Divine Power Tribulation, he had swallowed a Baneful Spirit Fruit.
When the Half Martial Ancestor-level experts from the various sects and powers saw the fruit, their gazes all became somewhat fervent.
"Senior Araki Takeshi, are you going to auction this Fiend Spirit Fruit?"
Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master asked respectfully, "If it's an auction, I'm willing to offer my treasures, cultivation techniques, or secret arts in exchange with Senior Araki Takeshi. “
Even though Su Zimo was young, he was already a senior to a Half-Martial Ancestor.
"I can use Dharma treasures to exchange for it!"
A Half Martial Ancestor of Heavenly Dipper Sect spoke hurriedly, "I once obtained a Dharma treasure in an ancient site and initially wanted to keep it for myself. But today, I can bear with the pain and use it to exchange for the Abyssal Spirit Fruit! "
At the level of Half Martial Ancestors and Patriarchs, any random item was a priceless treasure and most of them could only be bartered.
As he said that, the Half Martial Ancestor of Heavenly Dipper Sect took out a Jade Water Sword from his storage bag.
The sword looked extremely ancient. However, the moment it was taken out, a cold glint shone on its body like water ripples and was extremely sharp!
It was indeed an extraordinary Dharma treasure!
"I can use a lesser divine power to exchange for the Abyssal Spirit Fruit!"
A Half Martial Ancestor of Malevolent Earth Sect could not help but stand out as well. "I once obtained a piece of beast skin with the remnant power of the divine power lingering on it!"
"If you can obtain that piece of beast skin and comprehend it, you'll definitely be able to comprehend the lesser divine power on it!"
A commotion broke out in the crowd.
One after another, Half Martial Ancestors stood out and took out many treasures, wanting to exchange it with the Abyssal Spirit Fruit in Araki Takeshi's hands.
The Abyssal Spirit Fruit was way too attractive to Half Martial Ancestors!
They would only have the chance to comprehend and use those Dharma treasures and divine powers after advancing to the Mahayana realm.
If they failed their tribulation transcendence, everything would be over!
Su Zimo had an indifferent expression as he pressed down with his palm.
The voices in the crowd gradually quieted down.
Su Zimo looked at Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master and smiled gently, tossing the Abyssal Spirit Fruit over.
The Abyssal Spirit Fruit turned into a streak of light and arrived before Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master.
"Senior …"
Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master caught the Abyssal Spirit Fruit and could not understand it for a moment as he stammered, "I-I … what treasure does senior need? You haven't told me yet, what if I don't have it …"
"There's no need,"
Su Zimo waved it off and pointed to the injuries on Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master that had yet to heal. "Your injuries are worth this Abyssal Spirit Fruit!"
"Ah!"
As the master of a sect, Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master felt as though the softest part of her heart had been struck at that moment and her eyes reddened.
In the battle against the various ferocious races earlier on, Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master led the disciples of the sect behind him to fight against the various ferocious races. He took the lead and narrowly escaped death.
Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master's injuries had yet to heal even after the past few days!
Without the Abyssal Spirit Fruit, her chances of transcending the Divine Power Tribulation were extremely slim.
The Abyssal Spirit Fruit reignited her hope!
In the battle a few days ago, the human race faced an extremely dangerous situation.
Sword Sect, Zephyr Thunder Palace, Chaos Essence Sect and many other sects watched by the sidelines, not daring to clash head-on against the primordial races.
As for Heavenly Dipper Sect, Malevolent Earth Sect and Penglai Island, they had already submitted to the six primordial races.
Snowdrift Valley, Overlord Palace and other sects were the only ones who stood out and joined forces with monkey, Night Spirit and the others to fight against the six primordial races!
Snowdrift Valley, Overlord Palace and the other sects suffered heavy casualties.
Even though Su Zimo did not say anything about it, he had seen it all.
Su Zimo slapped his storage bag and took out dozens of Abyssal Spirit Fruits!
Psst!
The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air.
Instantly, Su Zimo attracted countless scorching gazes!
Many cultivators were swallowing their saliva!
Su Zimo looked at the Overlord Palace Master and the others and said in a deep voice, "Just Now, any Half-Martial Ancestor who survives the battle against the six primordial races can come to me for a Abyssal Spirit Fruit without any treasures!"
The moment he said that, the crowd erupted!
"Human Emperor! “
"Human Emperor!"
Many cultivators and Half-Martial Ancestors of Snowdrift Valley, Overlord Palace and the others chanted the Human Emperor's name.
"Senior Araki Takeshi, what about us?"
The Patriarch of Heavenly Dipper Sect said embarrassedly, "We're willing to use Dharma treasures and divine powers to exchange for it. Senior, please give us some Abyssal Spirit Fruits."
"You guys …"
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