Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat-Chapter 1001 - 265: Wang Ping Assassinates Emperor Fengxin! Mysterious Traces! _3
Chapter 1001: Chapter 265: Wang Ping Assassinates Emperor Fengxin! Mysterious Traces! _3
Wang Ping narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.
As he said this, a terrifying aura erupted from him, causing the faces of the Red Cloud Clan’s Ancestors to turn pale and leaving them gasping for breath.
At the same time, they understood the meaning behind Wang Ping’s words.
You appraise the value of your Red Cloud Clan in terms of top-tier Divine Sources.
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If the amount offered is too low, don’t blame him, Wang Ping, for annihilating the clan.
“Ancestor, you should understand how precious the Extreme-tier Divine Source is. Now that we are in the Last Dharma Age, it is even more precious. There are many people in my Red Cloud Clan, and the consumption is also huge. As for development funds, my Red Cloud Clan has only accumulated 4 billion jin of Extreme-tier Divine Source. If Ancestor is willing, we are willing to offer 3 billion jin doubly with both hands.”
Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor took a deep breath, carrying Wang Ping’s pressure, and said firmly.
Although their clan possessed 5 billion jin of top-tier Divine Source, they couldn’t possibly give it all to Wang Ping.
Without enough top-tier Divine Sources, their Red Cloud Clan would be finished.
“Not enough.”
Wang Ping used his Breaking Origin Sky Eye to stare at Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor and spoke indifferently.
“Moreover, do you think you can hide your lies in front of me?”
After a pause, Wang Ping spoke again.
With a chilly gaze, Wang Ping’s stare made the space around Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor distort.
Then, both of Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s arms directly exploded.
Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor grunted and couldn’t help but feel terrified. He didn’t dare to look at Wang Ping and could only speak bitterly, “Ancestor, please show mercy to those who deserve it. My clan is not without the backing of a great Emperor.”
“Are you threatening me?”
Wang Ping’s gaze grew even colder.
“Please don’t misunderstand, Ancestor. This is not a threat. It’s just that in the world of cultivators, it’s not only about fighting and killing. There are also sentiments and human affairs. You shouldn’t push things too far.”
Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor seemed to have broken the jar after saying that, and spoke again.
If it were not for him being the ancestor of the clan, he wouldn’t have endured such humiliation, nor would he fear death. Instead, he would have chosen to curse Wang Ping and then go to break the net, directly self-destructing.
In that case, even if they were to fall, they wouldn’t be too embarrassed.
However, ultimately, he was the ancestor of a clan with countless people behind him, and he couldn’t act capriciously.
There was no choice; the clan members were their weak point.
That’s why some loose cultivators who grew to the Supreme, Quasi-Emperor, and even Emperor realm through world-shocking opportunities or world-shocking luck did not establish a major power by marrying or setting up a business.
Without creating a family or power, there are no weaknesses.
Of course, without establishing a power, they couldn’t lie back and focus on cultivation while accruing resources. They would need to go to dangerous places to compete for resources.
“When you were dealing with them, did you ever think of not pushing things too far? If it weren’t for my battle with the Emperor, they would have already fallen into your hands by now. Moreover, I heard your discussions just now very clearly.”
Wang Ping’s face was cold and indifferent, mocking.
Hearing this, Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor was speechless.
They didn’t expect that Wang Ping could hear their communication through divine thoughts.
However, this seemed to be a normal thing, given Wang Ping’s overwhelming strength and his obvious special eye that could see through divine barriers.
Of course, they hadn’t detected Wang Ping’s arrival.
If they had known in advance that Wang Ping was coming, they wouldn’t have had such a conversation.
Subsequently, Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor sighed in his heart.
Hearing or not hearing didn’t matter.
After all, strength was supreme, and they were weak, which is why they were at Wang Ping’s mercy.
Now, all he could do was to stall for time and wait for Emperor Fengxin to arrive.
“Ancestor, I will offer all our divine sources with both hands and also present all the treasures in the clan, hoping that you can give our clan some leeway.”
Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor gathered his thoughts and sighed.
“I don’t care what you offer, as long as there is enough divine source. Since you can’t put together 100 billion catties of top-tier Divine Source, then give me 20 billion jin of top-tier Divine Source. If it’s not enough, then find a way to make up for it. My patience is limited.”
Wang Ping spoke emotionlessly.
Of course, Wang Ping was outwardly cold, but his heart was also quite subtle.
Now, he always had the feeling of a great villain.
“This…” Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s expression twisted, and he could only anxiously wait for Emperor Fengxin to arrive.
The other powerhouses of the Red Cloud Clan also felt extremely depressed and couldn’t wait to fight Wang Ping.
“Fellow taoist, you’re doing too much!”
At this moment, a burst of Emperor’s Might suddenly descended, and a deep voice spoke.
Following this, the space stirred like ripples, and a figure emerged.
“Emperor Fengxin!”
Feeling this Emperor’s Might, and seeing the newcomer, Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor’s face changed instantly, showing a look of ecstasy and relaxing secretly in his heart.
“Finally, you’re here? You really made me wait.”
Before Emperor Fengxin appeared, Wang Ping had already sensed him first and looked in the direction where Emperor Fengxin would appear.
As someone who had comprehended 70% of the True Spirit of Time-Space Heavenly Tao, it was impossible for late-stage Emperor-level powerhouses to hide any spatial anomalies from him.
Previously, Wang Ping purposely made things difficult for Red Cloud Quasi-Emperor, not because he was idle or really believed that the Red Cloud Clan could produce 100 billion catties of top-Tier Divine Source, but simply to deliberately embarrass them, trying to force Emperor Fengxin to reveal himself.
Now, his goal is achieved.
“Heh, you say I’m going too far, but do you think the Red Cloud Clan was right to slaughter the Dark Time Imperial Clan?”