#539 - Spare his life!!!
Chapter 539: Spare Him!!!
Huff.
In the endless void, the Black Zhou Founder breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Yang Wu give up the fight.
As for apologies?
That was utter nonsense. The Black Zhou Founder's only purpose in coming here was to ease the tension between them.
He felt deeply puzzled and wary of Yang Wu's seemingly unsolvable methods, and the other party's potential was terrifying. He had only cultivated for such a short time, yet he was already a top-tier sixth-order powerhouse. What would he be like in the future?
Face was meaningless; the treasures obtained were the real deal. His defense was already fortified with the Supreme Treasure Black Zhou Divine Armor, and if he could obtain this wondrous divine tree, his attack power would increase.
His overall strength would improve, so losing a bit of face was worth it.
Moreover, he had originally planned to spend a considerable price to obtain this wondrous item, but in the current situation, it would cost him no more than a peak palace-type Supreme Treasure.
A peak palace-type Supreme Treasure...
He could afford it!
As a solitary Universe Supreme Master with no ties, only Supreme Treasures or unique items could attract their attention.
The treasures left behind by the Fallen God Emperor held no appeal for the Black Zhou Founder.
Like the Sitting Mountain Guest, who could directly give away a large number of treasures after taking in a disciple.
Why?
Solitary individuals had no attachments; they had enough for themselves and didn't need more. Extra treasures would just be stored in the treasure vault, possibly taken out for trade occasionally, but mostly they would never see the light of day.
In contrast, Universe Supreme Masters like the Starry Sky Ancestor and the Giant Axe Founder, who had responsibilities to their clans, valued other peak treasures.
For Universe Supreme Masters, owning a set of peak treasures was quite common.
What was rare were the best of the peak treasures, quasi-Supreme Treasures, and unique items, but these were often hard to come by.
Not to mention Supreme Treasures!
They generally only appeared in the core dangerous areas of the three major cosmic seas. Even Universe Supreme Masters risked death to venture there, and they couldn't be found just by looking.
How rare and precious were Supreme Treasures? Otherwise, the Giant Axe Founder wouldn't have taken so many years to obtain one with the help of the map provided by Yang Wu.
The battle between Yang Wu and the Black Zhou Founder, with both sides unleashing astonishing speed, seemed slow, but the actual time that passed was extremely short.
"Not good."
"The Black Zhou Founder and the Lord of Reincarnation have reached an agreement!"
"It's over, the Holy Ancestor hasn't arrived yet!"
Yang Wu and the Black Zhou Founder reaching an agreement was good for both of them, but not so good for the Universe Masters of various forces.
Without the restraint of a Universe Supreme Master, these Universe Masters with their own agendas would find it difficult to form an effective alliance.
In terms of strength, the Lord of Reincarnation definitely overpowered them. Even when they were united under the Black Zhou Founder's leadership, they couldn't suppress the Lord of Reincarnation, let alone now with their divided minds.
Yang Wu and the Black Zhou Founder both exceeded the speed of light, and with the Black Zhou Founder's restraint, the wondrous divine tree didn't fly far.
On the other side, the Flame Sand Cup was blasted away to an extremely distant location.
"Don't fight me for it!" A furious roar came from the distance, transmitted through divine power.
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes. From another direction, the tall and sturdy Yan Emperor, wielding the massive Yan God Halberd and exuding endless killing intent, was flying over.
"Luo Feng, you dare compete with me? You're courting death!"
The Yan Emperor roared. The Flame Sand Cup was originally flying in the direction closest to him, and the Yan Emperor had the best chance of obtaining it.
But just as the Yan Emperor was about to reach it, Luo Feng scattered his treasure domain, using the Nine Rivers to envelop the Flame Sand Cup.
"Yan Emperor, treasures are for those who are capable. Why can't I compete?" Luo Feng laughed. The Flame Sand Cup was being drawn towards him by the domain within the Nine Rivers.
"That's mine."
The Yan Emperor looked at the top-tier domain-type treasure, his eyes turning red with envy. Although he already had one top-tier domain-type treasure, if he obtained the Flame Sand Cup, he could exchange it for treasures he needed from powerful forces.
The Yan Emperor transformed into a stream of light, wielding the Yan God Halberd, splitting open the endless golden waves, and chasing after the Flame Sand Cup.
Given the distance between them, he could completely intercept it midway.
"Yan Emperor, the Fallen God Emperor was jointly killed by our human Lord of Reincarnation and the Black Zhou Founder. How dare you compete for the Flame Sand Cup?" Luo Feng said with a smile as he rushed over.
The Yan Emperor's face turned ashen.
The surging waves and hazy golden light formed a double obstacle, greatly reducing the Yan Emperor's speed, which was already not his advantage.
"It won't be easy for him to compete with the Black Zhou Founder for the wondrous item. By the time he gets there, I'll be long gone.
Luo Feng, don't even think about snatching the Flame Sand Cup from me!"
The Yan Emperor gritted his teeth, recalling Yang Wu's heaven-defying secret technique, and roared with reluctance and fear.
"Is that so?"
A faint voice seemed to echo in his heart. The Yan Emperor's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head and saw the young figure in silver-white armor.
"You... how could you..."
The Yan Emperor looked at Yang Wu with shock and anger, unable to believe it.
He clearly saw Yang Wu go to compete with the Black Zhou Founder for the wondrous divine tree, but how could he have arrived so quickly? Was the Black Zhou Founder so useless?
"Haha-" Luo Feng laughed.
He had been maintaining the "Golden Kingdom" and the "Nine Rivers Domain", completely enveloping the surroundings, preventing the Yan Emperor from grasping the spacetime and using his domain, naturally making it impossible for him to determine Yang Wu's location.
"Although I could have obtained the Flame Sand Cup myself, I didn't expect Yang Brother to suppress the Black Zhou Founder so quickly. It's truly unbelievable-"
Luo Feng couldn't help but praise inwardly. The Black Zhou Founder was a Universe Supreme Master, and one who possessed a Supreme Treasure armor for protection. One could imagine how difficult he would be to deal with.
But Luo Feng didn't expect that, with his heaven-defying secret technique, Yang Wu could directly suppress the Black Zhou Founder in the original universe, forcing him to submit.
"Yan Emperor, it's time to settle the new and old scores between you and our human race!"
In reality, Yang Wu didn't have much hatred for the Yan Emperor. Talking about new and old scores was just a convenient excuse.
Yang Wu was a very "reasonable" person. After all, standing on the moral high ground allowed one to kill without bloodshed...
"Damn it, do you think you can kill me!" Although the Yan Emperor was shaken, he wasn't one to wait for death. He wielded the Yan God Halberd and used a secret technique to directly strike at Yang Wu.
Whoosh!
Yang Wu's right hand suddenly grew larger, transforming into a hand millions of kilometers in size. A black hole suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
A terrifying suction force instantly descended upon the Yan Emperor.
"Peng, peng, peng!" The Yan Emperor's divine body trembled, and he plummeted downwards. His divine body trembled violently, showing many cracks, which then quickly recovered.
"No!!!"
The Yan Emperor roared unwillingly. The terrifying suction from the black hole above left him with no power to resist.
Suddenly?
"Hmm?"
Yang Wu looked up sharply. In the infinite void, a floating mountain appeared out of nowhere.
Sitting on the floating mountain was an old man about 90,000 kilometers tall, his body faintly glowing with black light, with crystalline horns on his forehead. The mountain instantly flashed with a ray of light and flew over quickly.
The towering old man's voice was grand: "Lord of Reincarnation, please wait."
While Yang Wu was suppressing the Yan Emperor, Luo Feng rushed to the Flame Sand Cup, two million kilometers away. Obtaining this top-tier domain-type treasure was of utmost importance.
Flame Sand Cup...
It was a strangely shaped cup, half-transparent, with a large amount of sand inside, the sand faintly glowing with fiery light.
Luo Feng quickly put it away, preparing to expand the "Golden Kingdom" and continue to scavenge for other scattered treasures. After all, compared to Yang Wu, he was still too poor.
At this moment.
A familiar voice seemed to echo in his ears.
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to see the floating mountain flying over, and the familiar towering figure on the mountain.
He wore seemingly ordinary cyan armor, with transparent horns on his forehead, and endless aura enveloped the surrounding void.
"Teacher Sitting Mountain Guest?"
