Chapter 117

Mo'Mo Mo Ercha was a Star-rank lord and also the owner of a life planet.

Zhao Xing dared to say to his face that he would return the bullying in kind and demanded 90 percent of the other party's wealth; they felt Zhao Xing's courage!

"You want 90 percent of my wealth?" Mo'Mo Mo Ercha's smile gradually faded.

The look in his eyes as he stared at Zhao Xing slowly turned cold.

He was a Star-rank lord, yet Zhao Xing was only a High-rank lord.

Could his wealth be compared to the Fang family's?

90 percent of his wealth, and according to such a clear list.

It was simply taking his life's work of several hundred years!

"This compensation is a bit high." Mo'Mo Mo Ercha stared at Zhao Xing, a glimmer of ferocity appearing: "Little brother, give me some face. Let people off when you can. Let's make it fifty percent."

Zhao Xing ignored him completely.

When Mo'Mo Mo Ercha wanted 90 percent of the Fang family's wealth, why didn't he think about letting people off when he could?

He took Fang Fang Fang Qingxue's hand and turned to leave. When he reached the door, he looked back at Mo'Mo Mo Ercha.

"Mo'Mo Mo Ercha, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

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"If you haven't delivered 90 percent of your wealth to Azure Star within two months, you and your clan can wait to rot in prison for the rest of your lives!"

Having said that, he walked out the door.

Lords like Mo Feng and Pang Long also followed him out.

Only Mo'Mo Mo Ercha and his people remained on the spot.

"Within two months, you want 90 percent of my wealth, and I have to deliver it personally?!"

"I've worked hard for several hundred years to accumulate this family fortune. If I lose 90 percent, I'll only have one-fifth of Bata Star left!"

"Everything else will cease to exist!"

"A High-rank lord, relying on Lord Yun's appreciation, is arrogant to this extent?!"

Mo'Mo Mo Ercha's eyes were full of anger, and the other party left no room for negotiation.

It was a direct order!

"Lord Yun can say that, but what qualification do you, a High-rank lord, have to say that!" Mo'Mo Mo Ercha roared inwardly.

However, Zhao Xing really did have the qualification.

As the genius with the highest ranking in the Glory Battlefield in the Beihe Star System in five hundred years!

Zhao Xing had the confidence!

Even without Lord Yun, as long as his ranking was announced, a bunch of major forces would be willing to help him destroy Mo'Mo Mo Ercha.

As for Mo'Mo Mo Ercha's own strength as a Star-rank lord?

Based on historical data, with a ranking of 68, it was a certainty that Zhao Xing would become a Star-rank lord within 200 years!

Not to mention, he was considered to have great potential and had received the "Emergency Teleportation" function, one of only 10 spots in the Primordial Realm.

"Once the ranking is announced, I can go straight to the Beihe Origin Realm. By then, it won't take long to break through to Transcendent."

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"With the absorption of the Primordial Realm's origin gift, growing to a Star-rank lord will be very fast!" Zhao Xing thought to himself.

Mo'Mo Mo Ercha came here and still wanted to hide his real property, initially bullying him for not knowing the ropes, only willing to calculate based on the Fang family's property.

He didn't stop to think how a High-rank lord like him could possibly know the family fortune of a Star-rank lord.

Not willing to bow his head?

Then go Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die!

Zhao Xing's eyes were fierce.

"Zhao Xing." Fang Fang Fang Qingxue looked up at Zhao Xing's face.

"Hmm?"

"Your eyes were a bit scary just now."

"Were they?" Zhao Xing smiled and squeezed Fang Fang Fang Qingxue's hand.

"Yes." Fang Fang Fang Qingxue squeezed back, "But also very handsome."

"Ahem... Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Sister Fang." Lieutenant Helian Lie said, "Don't bother inviting your senior brother to dinner later; I'm already full."

"Hahaha." Pang Long and Mo Feng both laughed.

Fang Fang Fang Qingxue wanted to break free a bit shyly, but Zhao Xing held her hand tightly and said softly.

"Don't be afraid, be bolder."

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Meanwhile, Beihe Star System, SSS-class base.

A spaceship marked with the Imperial Star Flag was beginning to enter the docking area.

All the councilors of the Beihe Star System, including the seven councilors with veto power, were waiting respectfully.

Because this was the Imperial Envoy from the center of the Empire, the Void God Star System!

Although they came once a year... they still had to be treated with respect.

It was just that many lords felt that this time, it seemed a bit different.

"Why does this spaceship look bigger than last year's? Damn, an SSS-class spaceship?"

"Look, the envoy is coming down."

"Hiss, how could it be a Void-rank envoy?!!"

"Could it be that..."

The councilors of the Beihe base, including those prominent lords, were all looking at the terrifyingly high-level spaceship.

And that Void-rank envoy.

Everyone was a bit surprised.

SSS-class spaceships are very rare.

You must know, this administrative center and economic center of the Beihe Star System.

The defense system of the star base city, which spans several light-years, is only SSS-class.

Now, the envoy's spaceship ride is SSS-class!

"A Void-rank envoy came in person?"

"An SSS-class spaceship, looking at this iconic triangular shape, it should be Envoy Yang An."

Among the seven councilors of the Beihe Star System, one was Yun Duo's father, Yun Yun Tianye.

He recognized the owner of the spaceship at a glance.

After all, every SSS-class spaceship has its own unique characteristics.

Void-rank, the Empire also has a limited number.

"Quiet." Another golden-haired old man, a man whose whole body seemed to be bathed in flames, transmitted his voice into the minds of the councilors behind him.

First Councilor, 'Bi Jin'.

He was also the strongest in the Beihe Star System.

As soon as he spoke, all the councilors, including the lords, quieted down.

The councilors, including Klatch, all quietly watched the SSS-class spaceship open its cabin door.

Subsequently, the Imperial honor guard, several Sun-rank lords, comparable to Imperial-level troop types, the 'Giant God' series robots that were quite famous throughout the Empire.

Surrounded a middle-aged man as he walked out.

"Giant God series mechanical god soldiers, it really is Envoy Yang An."

"A Void-rank mechanical lord, why would he descend upon our Beihe Star System?"

Klatch looked up and gazed.

Yang An was wearing a complex and strange mecha, the battle armor was purple-black.

There were faint cyan ripples flowing on the surface of the mecha.

This set of mecha had an aura that made even the void tremble.

When Envoy Yang An walked down, the SSS-class spaceship, the Giant God robots, and other lords were all eclipsed.

— Author's Notes —

PS: The envoy appears, and the plot of the Primordial Realm volume is finished. The early framework has been laid out. Next will be a new journey, the next volume [Beihe Lord]! The Beihe Star System, where everyone fights for themselves, will welcome a Beihe Lord! Inch.