Chapter 1776
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"The Northmoon sword is a fine sword as well."
The black-robed emperor had been completely focused on inspecting Shen Wansan's list of treasures when he suddenly heard a cold, sinister voice ring out from behind him.
He turned to look, only to see a person standing behind him. The person's face was completely expressionless, and the person was staring at him with a cold, murderous look.
"Who are you? What right do you have to comment on my treasures? "
The black-robed emperor smiled slightly towards Shen Wansan in an apologetic manner, then turned to stare at the figure behind him, his eyes narrowed.
The Northmoon swords and Northbow swords he had traded were treasures which belonged to Ning in the Desolate Chaosverse. Ning hadn't even entered Wanjie, and so the person who knew about the Northmoon swords had to have come from his original world.
All living beings from the original world that entered the Myriad World Pagoda would either submit to him or become his enemy.
Ning's attitude was quite clear; he didn't even try to hide his murderous intent. He wanted nothing more than to slay the man with a single blow of his saber.
"You're trading my treasures. Can't I ask a question?"
Ning laughed angrily when he heard the black-robed emperor's words.
It seemed as though the black-robed emperor, who had used Ning's treasures in Wanjie, wasn't the slightest bit interested in the owners of these treasures.
"What a joke. I am the prime will of the original world, and I created all of the living beings in this universe. Who the hell do you think you are?"
The black-robed emperor had a cold smile on his face as he stared down at Ning.
He had been born into an exalted, exalted existence. He was the only one of the prime wills of the Emperor Chaosverse who had been able to grow to become a part of this vast world. Ning was nothing more than an ordinary living being who had been lucky enough to become a Lord of Primordial Chaos. He wasn't even qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as the black-robed emperor.
"So that's the reason?"
Taichu had been standing behind Ning, planning to sit on the mountaintop and watch the tigers fight. Upon hearing the black-robed emperor's words, a look of understanding appeared on his face. He now understood why the black-robed emperor had the authority to trade the treasures of his original world. In fact, he even had the authority to trade the treasures of these living beings.
The black-robed Emperor was the highest-level lifeform of the Prime Will of the Universe, and he had a certain degree of control over the other Chaosverses. The entire Chaosverse was under the control of the Prime Will, much less the Chaosverse itself.
"The Heavenly Daos are righteous, and karma flows. Your power comes from me, and your treasures naturally belong to me as well."
The black-robed emperor saw Ning's silence and assumed that Ning wasn't able to refute him.
Every cultivator in the world owed the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao.
"I'm in a pretty good mood today, so I'll only trade for the Autarch-class treasures of your Chaosverse. If one day I'm in a bad mood, I'll trade away your Chaosverse as well."
The black-robed emperor let out a cold snort. He held Ning in no regard at all.
In his original world, he was in control of all the resources in the Ten Directions Chaosverses. Lords of Chaosverses like Ning were only in control of the resources of a single world, and their Chaosverses overlapped with his. Strictly speaking, Ning wasn't even in control of the treasures of a single Chaosverse.
In Wanjie Lou, anyone who fulfilled one of the requirements would be able to become a peerless expert.
The black-robed emperor was in control of far more Chaosverses than Ning. As a Xiantian expert, his wealth was far greater than Ning's.
"You created all living things? I imagine you were just lucky enough to be born after the prime essences of the universe were born. "
Ning said calmly.
"You became the will of the prime essences and gained control over the Chaosverse. It was pure luck. You are nothing more than a lucky bastard."
Ning and the black-robed emperor stared at each other coldly, neither willing to back down.
"You think you are qualified to call me a lucky bastard?"
The black-robed Hongjun intentionally took out the Heavenly Dao Quintessence he had acquired from Wanjie Lou. It was a fist-sized crystal ball that was filled with a special silver energy. He fiddled with it with great interest, a strange look on his face.
The Emperor Chaosverse was the most powerful Chaosverse of the original world. Even after the other Chaosverses were perfected, the Emperor Chaosverse was still slowly taking shape. If it hadn't been for Wanjie Lou, it probably would've taken trillions of years.
Ning had risen above the rest of the quadrillion living beings and become a Lord of Chaos. This sounded like a dream; it was even less likely for the prime will of the Emperor Chaosverse to gain sentience.
"If you submit to me now, I can let you live. Otherwise, only death awaits you."
The black-robed emperor stared at the glowing silver crystal ball in his hands. He didn't even look at Ning.
If Ning had been a Transcendent lifeform, he might've been a bit worried, but Ning was merely a supreme tenth rank cultivator. He wasn't a match for him at all. Given that the black-robed emperor was far more powerful than Ning, how could Ning possibly fight him?
Still … Ning was a Lord of Chaos, after all. He was incredibly powerful. It wouldn't be a problem for him to help the black-robed emperor deal with Wanjie Lou.
"In your dreams. The living beings of the last era were able to wipe out the black-robed emperor. I can do the same in this era as well."
Ning retorted mockingly.
Compared to the black-robed emperor, it was true that he wasn't a match for the black-robed emperor in every single aspect. However, in terms of creativity and learning abilities, the difference between the two was like the difference between the heavens and the earth.
"There's no way Ning can beat the black-robed emperor!"
Ensio watched as Ning and the black-robed emperor bickered nonstop, their verbal sparring growing more and more intense. He frowned deeply, feeling rather frustrated.
Although Ning's words were pleasant to hear, he knew exactly what the situation was. In terms of power, wealth, territory, and how long he had been in Wanjie Lou, Ning was far inferior to the black-robed emperor in every aspect.
"Even if I join forces with Ning, I might not necessarily be able to win?"
Ensio's heart was greatly shaken. He continuously simulated the possible scenarios in his mind, only to discover that there was only one possible outcome. Even if he joined forces with Ning, they still wouldn't be a match for the black-robed emperor.
"Join forces with the black-robed emperor?"
Ensio's mind spun, his gaze drifting as he set his sights on the person in front of him.
If he joined forces with the black-robed emperor, he wouldn't be suppressed for a short period of time. However, the black-robed emperor would probably be the one to take full control of the Sithe Chaosverse.
"You really are quite confident."
Ning had a surprised look in his eyes. The black-robed emperor's absolute confidence was rather surprising.
However, Ning wasn't afraid at all.
He refused to believe that Wanjie Lou was so old that he wouldn't be able to find a way to deal with the black-robed emperor.
"Because I am powerful enough."
The black-robed emperor laughed softly.
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