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Chapter 1832

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At the table, only Ye Changqing remained calm, tasting the Demon God ingredient on the table at a leisurely pace.

Compared to ordinary Demon ingredients, the flavor of this Demon Emperor ingredient was indeed better, and its efficacy was much stronger.

He tasted every dish, while the others were like starving ghosts, stuffing their mouths full.

The table full of delicacies looked like a lot, but under the whirlwind of everyone's eating, it was quickly swept clean.

Even after finishing, everyone still had a feeling of wanting more.

"Phew, what kind of divine deliciousness is this?"

"Satisfied."

Everyone leaned lazily on their chairs, savoring the deliciousness just now while sighing with regret.

The flavor was impeccable, but the quantity was too small.

How did they only get one Demon God ingredient? This was simply not enough to eat.

Just after finishing, Cloud Immortal Terrace, Stone Peak, and the others started setting their sights on Demon Gods again.

Such delicious things—how could eating them only once be enough? It wasn't enough; it was completely not enough to eat.

Not just them, the Array Master Alliance ancestor on the side also had his eyes rolling around, then said with a smile.

"Great Emperors, I wonder if you still want to get this Demon God ingredient?"

Huh???

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and quickly realized that this old thing hadn't had enough either.

It's just that next time, he definitely couldn't be counted in. Wanting to eat the Demon God ingredient without contributing—that was impossible.

So, Ancestor Bai said deeply.

"We do have this thought, but you..."

Before Ancestor Bai could finish, the Array Master Alliance ancestor immediately said.

"Actually, I still have some Saint-grade array disks; I am willing to contribute them to the Great Emperors."

"You still have Saint-grade array disks?"

Last time, this old thing had already taken out five hundred-plus Saint-grade array disks, and the Array Master Alliance's bottom had been hollowed out. Now he still has some?

Stone Peak said with some disbelief.

"The Array Master Alliance's Saint-grade array disks are all gone; where did you get Saint-grade array disks?"

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, although the Alliance doesn't have any, I still have some stock here."

This old thing is still hiding Saint-grade array disks?

For a time, the gazes of Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others became strange. How much did this old guy embezzle?

The entire Array Master Alliance had two hundred-plus Saint-grade array disks in total, and this guy had privately taken out three hundred before—more than the entire Array Master Alliance.

And now he still has some?

"How many do you still have? If it's too few, it doesn't have much meaning."

An ancestor from the Jade Pool Sacred Ground asked. Hearing this, the Array Master Alliance ancestor didn't hide it but stretched out five fingers and said with a smile.

"Five hundred more; that should be enough, right?"

Hearing this, Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others couldn't stay calm. This guy, what the hell, still has five hundred Saint-grade array disks—it's simply outrageous.

"Over these years, the Saint-grade array disks of the Array Master Alliance have probably all gone into your pocket, right?"

Greedy—this old thing is definitely a huge glutton, and the kind that is never satisfied.

Facing the gazes of everyone, the Array Master Alliance ancestor couldn't help but flush and said with an embarrassed smile.

"I was just helping to keep them safe."

But regarding this, Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others naturally didn't believe it. This old thing is keeping them safe, my foot. The Array Master Alliance is truly blessed to have him as an ancestor.

But these things had nothing to do with them; he was the ancestor of the Array Master Alliance, and this was their internal problem.

For Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others, as long as there were Saint-grade array disks, that was fine.

Accepting the five hundred Saint-grade array disks, everyone promised that next time they got a Demon God ingredient, he would still have a share.

Getting the answer, the Array Master Alliance ancestor left satisfied. Although he lost another five hundred Saint-grade array disks, in his heart, it wasn't a loss.

He could just go back and have those leaders work overtime to refine more.

As long as he could eat, it was fine.

But unexpectedly, over the next few days, the Pill Master Alliance ancestor, Talisman Master Alliance ancestor, and Artifact Master Alliance ancestor all came knocking one after another.

Sending pills, sending talismans, sending magic treasures—anyway, the goal was one: to eat and taste the flavor of the Demon God.

Facing the many treasures sent by the three leaders, Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others nodded and agreed.

With talismans, pills, and magic tools, dealing with those Demon Gods should be much easier now.

It's just that these three guys were clearly not as good as the Array Master Alliance ancestor.

That old guy was so greedy; look at these three—not to mention being clean-handed, they were also poor as hell.

The things they took out were basically from their own alliances.

Looking at the three, Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others felt they were truly incorruptible.

After tasting the Demon God ingredient once, everyone seemed to have opened Pandora's box. For the next period of time, the ancestors' goal was focused on Demon Gods from beginning to end.

In order to get the Demon God ingredient, they could be said to be unscrupulous and have no bottom line.

All kinds of dirty, unspeakable methods were used, and under such circumstances, they really managed to get two more Demon God ingredients one after another.

The ancestors of the four major alliances also tasted the flavor of the Demon God ingredient as they wished.

But the Pill Master Alliance ancestor, Talisman Master Alliance ancestor, and Artifact Master Alliance ancestor only got to eat it once.

After all, the things they gave were only enough for one meal.

It was the Array Master Alliance ancestor who, after finishing the second time, went straight to the backyard for the third time.

Seeing this, the other three ancestors asked in confusion.

"Old guy, you can still eat?"

"Do you have that many Saint-grade array disks?"

"Hehe, have some stock, have some stock."

This old thing—it wasn't even a question of greed anymore; even Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others were almost numbed by him.

The first time he took out six hundred-plus Saint-grade array disks, the second time he took out five hundred; his private collection of Saint-grade array disks already reached eight hundred-plus.

But what the hell, after finishing the second time, this old guy came knocking again and took out another five hundred Saint-grade array disks.

This left Cloud Immortal Terrace and the others stunned.

How much did you embezzle, what the hell?

Being ancestors together, look at the other three—each one is almost like a living Bodhisattva.

Cloud Immortal Terrace couldn't help but ask a question.

"You doing this... won't you really get beaten?"

Cloud Immortal Terrace didn't consider himself a good person; even when he was the Sect Master of the Dao One Sect, he didn't lack in pitting his disciples below.

But he definitely couldn't reach this step.

The Array Master Alliance is poor as a church mouse, but he, the ancestor? He is rich as oil.

That's not all; I heard that recently, this old thing has been infinitely squeezing the few leaders of the Array Master Alliance.

It is said that the few leaders, except for eating, don't even have time to rest, constantly refining Saint-grade array disks like crazy.

Is doing this really okay? Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Regarding this, the Array Master Alliance ancestor smiled sheepishly.

"I am also giving them an opportunity to exercise." ===== CHAPTER 1833 =====

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