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Chapter 1640

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The Black Stone General was about to yield, heading to Magic Scale Mountain to deliver the message.

At that moment, a black shadow flew from the direction of Magic Scale Mountain.

"No need to pass word; I am here—speak whatever you have now."

That black shadow looked ordinary, under two meters tall, wearing black armor, appearance similar to a human, but the complexion was extremely pale, like a corpse.

Xiao Feng glanced and knew the main figure had arrived.

【Magic Scale Great Emperor (Enlightenment)】

Faction: Demon Race

Level: 2800 (Venerable)

HP: 500 rang / 500 rang (zi * Ten Thousand Times)

Qi Luck points: 8 jing

Prestige points: 4,000,000

Note: The strongest being of the primordial demon realm!

"So strong..."

Xiao Feng secretly startled.

These stats can now be directly compared to Mo Long Lao Zu encountered earlier.

500 rang of HP is far stronger than that of Taotie!

Although this demon emperor exudes no overwhelming aura, the depth of his HP alone suffices to prove his might.

Even Xiao Feng at his peak feels utterly insignificant before him.

Even if a demon sovereign like Xuan Die arrived, he would have to humble himself as a junior and dare not be arrogant.

"Greetings, senior."

Xiao Feng first clasped his hands in a junior salute, then got straight to the point: "Junior has heard that long ago you obtained a Jianmu seed that fell from Primordial Chaos City; I wonder if after countless years that seed still exists?"

The Magic Scale Great Emperor frowned slightly: "Why do you ask about that... Hmm? No, you also have a seed on you?"

He originally didn't want to say more, but upon careful sensing he discovered the aura of Xiao Feng's chaos tree sapling.

Facing such a powerful being, concealment is meaningless.

Xiao Feng nodded slightly and replied: "Yes, and it has already sprouted and grown."

Speaking, he condensed the chaos tree sapling merged within his body into an outward form and showed it to the Magic Scale Great Emperor.

The chaos tree seemed a bit frightened; facing such a mighty one, it trembled, just having appeared, it shivered and hid again.

The Magic Scale Great Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, gazing at the small sapling, and mused: "You came here to ask me for a Jianmu seed?"

"I dare not. My thought is to trade with you, senior." Xiao Feng replied.

The idea of freeloading a Jianmu seed is a bit too bold; even with his thick skin he wouldn't say that.

Especially given that the Magic Scale Great Emperor's stance is unclear, unknown whether he is friend or foe.

"Trade?" the Magic Scale Great Emperor asked: "What will you offer in exchange? That eighth-tier Supreme Treasure?"

Obviously he looks down on Xiao Feng, believing that aside from the eighth-tier Supreme Treasure, Xiao Feng cannot produce anything of equal value to a Jianmu seed.

Xiao Feng certainly has such things, and not a few.

But each Supreme Treasure is his companion; he certainly cannot bring them out to trade.

So he took out the items on him that came from Taotie.

Taotie's fur, beast bones, Venerable Heart... a series of treasures, except the corpse devoured by the Myriad Calamities Pagoda and the essence blood Xiao Feng himself consumed, the rest remain.

"These are relics of the divine beast Taotie; I don't know if they meet your discernment, senior." Xiao Feng said.

"Hmm?"

The Magic Scale Great Emperor's brow furrowed.

The aura of a Venerable-level being, he knows it all too well.

As for Taotie, such a powerful divine beast, he has long been acquainted with it.

Seeing Xiao Feng produce Taotie's relics, his aura turned icy in an instant, and he snorted coldly: "You killed my old friend Old Taotie, then bring his relics to demand treasures from me—what audacity!"

Xiao Feng's heart tightened.

It seems this time he's run into a spearhead...

Although Taotie's character is poor and he has few friends, coincidentally the Magic Scale Great Emperor happens to be one of his few friends!

"Ning'er, prepare to flee."

He notified his four companions in the team channel.

At the same time he said: "Senior, don't be angry; there are no eternal friends in the world, Taotie is dead and cannot be revived; taking these items will serve as a fitting memorial to him."

The Magic Scale Great Emperor snorted coldly: "That makes sense; then hand them over!"

Having spoken, he waved a big hand, intending to take the items away.

Xiao Feng was quick-eyed and quick-handed, instantly retracting the items into his Sumeru Ring, and smiled: "Senior hasn't yet produced your Jianmu seed."

The Magic Scale Great Emperor said: "A Jianmu seed is not something a junior like you can covet; hand over Taotie's relics, or else if I act, you will face eternal calamity."

"It seems senior lacks sincerity for a trade." Xiao Feng regretted.

Although I had long expected that a Jianmu seed isn't easily obtained, its rejection still leaves me a bit disheartened.

Especially now this Venerable still wants to snatch his belongings!

"Only those of comparable strength have the right to trade as equals. You're still too weak; go cultivate for a million years then talk." The Magic Scale Great Emperor said coldly.

As he spoke, he swept his big hand, reaching to grab Xiao Feng.

A thought of the Venerable, and the surrounding space was instantly sealed, leaving nowhere to flee.

But Xiao Feng is not made of clay!

Sensing the opponent's movement, he directly decomposed himself into the source qi of all things, disappearing on the spot.

The next second, his body condensed again several hundred meters away.

"In a million years, you won't be qualified to talk to me. Senior, I'm discussing terms calmly; if you don't agree, forget it—why must you strike and hurt someone?" Xiao Feng said.

Seeing that he actually managed to escape from his grasp, the Magic Scale Great Emperor showed a hint of surprise.

He then sneered, "Your tone is big; I don't know if you can live to a million years from now."

"Haha, that's definitely no problem; I will become a Dao Ancestor, immortal and indestructible."

Xiao Feng gave a proud smile.

The Magic Scale Great Emperor struck again, still just a simple grabbing move, nothing profound.

With a thought, Xiao Feng dispersed again, then immediately recondensed his form near the Magic Scale Great Emperor.

In his hand condensed a Dao Mark Scar, which he pushed toward the Magic Scale Great Emperor as a counterattack.

"Oh? Dao Pattern?"

The Magic Scale Great Emperor's pupils contracted, obviously surprised.

But it was merely surprise, without any fear!

He made a single-handed empty grasp, directly using Li Ti to hard-block that Dao Mark Scar.

Hum~

Divine Might Dao Pattern mobilized cosmic power, forming an indescribable Dao torrent that swept toward the Magic Scale Great Emperor.

This power is enough to destroy the body of any ancestral god in an instant, even annihilating the soul.

However, before a 2800-level venerable, it still seemed somewhat insignificant.

The Magic Scale Great Emperor's health bar lost only a trace, about 1000 septillion of damage, less than one ten-thousandth of his total HP.

He calmly said, "Your talent is not bad, but your realm is too weak. If that's all you've got, just give up struggling."

"I still have another method."

Xiao Feng didn't panic, replied with a sentence, then his figure flickered, turning from one person into 3000.

The aura of these three thousand avatars was much weaker than that of the main body.

Yet they simultaneously condensed a Dao Mark Scar, and their momentum remained unchanged!

Because each Dao Mark Scar condensed the full strength of its corresponding avatar!

"Burst!"

Xiao Feng gave a low shout, and the three thousand Dao Patterns erupted simultaneously.

Boom~

In an instant, cosmic laws surged; the entire space near Magic Scale Mountain was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye, becoming ruins.

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