Chapter 139.2: Its Still a Divine Technique. Its in the Name.
Silence.
A few breaths later, Dongchang exploded. "Earth Sword Marquis, are you mocking us True Lords?!"
Ten trillion? Who could even conceive of that amount?!
Nascent Soul cultivators lined up to condemn Qi Yuan. "Utterly ridiculous, fabricating slander, then attempting extortion! You must be executed!"
Qi Yuan stood alone under their accusations, looking small and powerless. Sure, it was fabricated, but it didn't have to be false.
He was angry, like a migrant worker owed wages. "Fine, I'll just kill you all!"
Qi Yuan charged at the spirit-ship.
Lord Empty smirked. "You are just a backwater Nascent Soul cultivator! What rank can your divine technique possibly be? You dare challenge me?"
Nascent Souls each awakened a divine technique, ranked from ninth(lowest) to first tier(highest). The seventh to ninth tier were classified as low grade, while the first to third tier was considered high grade. There were even higher tiers. Typically, cultivators from the Hundred Nations had low grade divine techniques, with some occasional mid grade ones. Lord Empty had a first tier Divine Technique. It was going to be a one-sided slaughter.
On the little boat, the old woman shook her head. "The Bright Palace has three Nascent Souls on board, each with a high ranking Divine Technique, plus over a dozen more Nascent Souls. The Blood-Clothed Sword God is acting unwise."
The Nascent Souls of the Hundred Nations were simply too weak. Their innate combat strength was a full level below those of the Bright Palace.
Meanwhile, Jiang Ya glanced at the Blood-Clothed Sword God. A flicker of doubt flashed in her eyes. She couldn't explain why, but something about him felt off.