1999: C1999 The calculations of the hegemon

C1999 The calculations of the hegemon

The reason they were so shocked was because the value of Purple Gold Coin s, was so high that Communion s, were an essential part of exchanging resources with the heavens. Apart from this, bartering was not allowed by the Law Clan.

Of course, other than that, there was also another reason. Behind this Purple Gold Coin, there was the endorsement from the Master of the Other Shore, as well as the strong maintenance of the Law Clan, that allowed it to have such an effect.

The Myriad Heavens Realm was unlike the Land of Chaos. With the existence of Law of Chaos and Law Clan, bartering was most of the time forbidden.

Other than trading in private amongst civilizations, transactions between civilizations usually involved the use of Purple Gold Coin.

Communion and Purple Gold Coin s were not able to circulate and could only be traded in the Marketplace s at the boundary between the ten thousand realms and the heavens.

To purchase the resources of the high grade from the heavens.

Even if all three of their civilizations added up together, they wouldn't be able to store more than a million Communion Purple Gold Coin, but how much was this Phoenix worth?

For a moment, they even suspected that Dong Yezhenhe was wrong. He was talking about the immortal grade, not the one million in Communion.

"That's right, I am talking about Communion."

Dong Yezhenhe repeated himself, and said, "Since things have already progressed to this point, I might as well tell you all, we will buy all of these Prehistoric Clan captives from you, and just like before, use the Purple Gold Coin s of immortal grade to buy them. But for this phoenix, we can give you one million Saint level purple gold coin."

The three of them were not stupid, they suddenly understood one thing. Since the Xuan Ming Clan came here to facilitate this matter, they must have long planned this early on.

The purpose of Xuan Ming Clan's actions seemed to be very simple, it was to borrow their hands, so that they would not attract the attention of other ancient civilizations within the myriad worlds.

Within the Ten Thousand Realms, although Xuan Ming Clan was a hegemony, they were not without enemies. For example, Xuan Ming Clan's mortal enemy that was ranked second in the Ten Thousand Realms.

This void race had always been keeping an eye on the status of the Xuan Ming Clan's hegemony, and those void creatures were their nemesis.

As long as void race penetrated the flowing light nail, Xuan Ming would definitely die.

However, the flowing light nail s of the Xuan Ming Clan were constantly improving, so the void race did not pull them down from their status as hegemony s.

The three of them understood that if the Xuan Ming Clan made a move personally, they wouldn't even need to mobilize such a huge amount of military power, they would all be discovered by the void race that was watching them closely.

They were not part of the Xuan Ming Clan, so doing such a thing was flawless.

In the ten thousand worlds, any civilization had a backer. Without a backer, it was very difficult to maintain.

However, the backers of primary civilizations were usually intermediate civilizations. The backers of intermediate civilizations were usually advanced civilizations, and high civilizations were usually subordinate to ancient civilizations.

They, the three great civilizations, also belonged to a high level civilization, but that high level civilization did not belong to the Xuan Ming race, nor did they belong to the void race.

An ancient civilization like the Xuan Ming Clan would usually send out their higher civilizations to deal with the void race's higher civilizations and attack each other.

The three Master General s looked at each other. Naturally, they would not go and divulge the news.

If they dared to overestimate their capabilities and interfere in the matters of the ancient civilizations, they would be met with the downfall of the Xuan Ming Clan.

No, Xuan Ming Clan did not need to personally take action. They only needed to send out a few high-grade civilizations and they would be able to easily destroy them.

The Law Clan did not care about battles between civilizations. The Law Clan only cared about the authority of the Law of Chaos and the Master of the Other Shore.

After a moment of silence, the three Master General s said in unison, "The prisoners are yours, we don't want to know anything."

Now they knew that these captives were very important to the Xuan Ming Clan, but they did not dare to have any other thoughts.

A man's wealth is his own fault!

"You can attack now!" Dong Yezhenhe sat back down.

After the Xuan Ming Clan discovered the uniqueness of the Prehistoric Clan, they started to search for it's lair. Their speed was extremely fast.1

Just that, in order to not alert the enemy and be discovered by the void race, Xuan Ming had not made a move yet.

However, they quickly thought of a way to use the power in their homeland to deal with the Prehistoric Clan, and this process was extremely slow.

During this period of time, a huge event happened, and all the forces managed by the Xuan Ming Clan were actually all exterminated.

The new Lord of Chaos was actually the Sage of that Divine Inscription Hall.

However, what Xuan Ming did not know was that the Sage was the real Leader.

"As long as we capture all the Prehistoric Clan s and refine the ancient blood in their bodies, any void race s would sooner or later be completely destroyed by our Xuan Ming Clan.

Dong Yezhenhe thought in the bottom of his heart, "Right, there's also the real Leader of the Prehistoric Clan. Even the expert that they released out have such dense bloodlines, let alone that mysterious Leader."

What Dong Yezhenhe did not know was that, the newly appointed Lord of Chaos was the one he was looking for.

The Prehistoric Clan's Inherent skill was unique, but in the Chaos World, just having Inherent skill was useless. Without sufficient resources to accumulate, it was impossible to display the full extent of one's Inherent skill.

As a result, after the Prehistoric Clan received resources, their rate of growth would often surpass that of many civilized cultivator s. However, they would have to support too many cultivator s, even if they obtained a large amount of resources, they would be very scattered.

Even though that Leader was very strong, he couldn't possibly be stronger than him. A Guixu Realm, in his eyes, was still nothing more than an ant.

"The change in Anarchic Home is the only loophole!" This was what Dong Yezhenhe was truly worried about, "Otherwise, I wouldn't need to use so much resources and risk myself to come here."

The Anarchic Home was the base point for the Xuan Ming Clan in the Land of Chaos, and now that the power of the Xuan Ming Clan was being pulled out, if they wanted to capture all of the Prehistoric Clan s that the Vermillion Bird s released, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Xuan Ming's clan also took advantage of this situation and was prepared to make use of the opportunity when the Anarchic Home's forces were being exterminated to send the army into the Land of Chaos.

Their true purpose was naturally not to risk their life to seize back the leading authority in the Anarchic Home. Their goal was to capture those Prehistoric Clan s who had escaped.

Under the orders of the three Master General s, the cultivator s of the three great civilizations started attacking the great formation within the Black Dragon Stronghold in a frenzy.

Their attacks fell like rain, covering the light barrier of the great formation. However, because they were too scattered and did not gather together, the damage they did to the formation was actually limited.

However, Prehistoric Clan, who was inside the large array, was under extreme pressure. They were not afraid of death, because they knew that they could revive in the inner world of Your Majesty after death.

However, not all cultivator were willing to become their deceased.

The attacks lasted for about an hour before they gradually weakened. In the end, the Master General s of the three great civilizations walked out and shouted, "Come out, Phoenix, we want to talk to you!"

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