Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat - Chapter 440
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Chapter 440: Chapter 158 New Red Talent! Suppression of the quasiemperor (Long Chapter of 10,000 words!)
Translator: 549690339
Witnessing a Nirvana Realm Master of the same level as them being burnt to ashes in an instant, the other five Nirvana Realm Masters on the scene all felt a chill in their hearts.
As for those Life and Death Realm Masters and the Yin and Yang Masters, they felt even colder, filled with utter despair.
Even a Nirvana Realm Master was crushed like an ant, let alone them.
“Sigh….”
The two Nirvana Realm masters of the Black Element Country could not find words to express their feelings, they only secretly sighed.
They could only quietly wait for this senior to open his eyes and pronounce their fate, since pleading would only accelerate their death.
However, the two Nirvana Ancestors thought of the fat monk’s previous words, and through a secret skill, they observed that the young man in front of them was only in his twenties.
“A sovereign in his twenties? Are you joking?”
The two Nirvana Realm Masters both shook their heads.
They were certain that the fat monk must have been mistaken in his observation.
Indeed, it’s unlikely for someone in the Nirvana Realm to discern the background of a sovereign who has gained a domain.
Not only were the two Nirvana Realm Masters of the Black Element Country thinking this, but even the fat monk had some doubts over whether he had made a wrong judgment.
However, all that was secondary. The most critical issue was how to escape.
He was well aware that staying here would undoubtedly lead to certain death.
“Damn it, though doing this would set my thousands of years of cultivation back, as long as I can survive, I can always possess a descendant and live a second life.”
The fat monk’s eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he immediately executed a secret skill.
In a split second, his body caught fire and ignited a terrifying skill, enveloping his Divine Soul with the intent to escape from here.
“Think you can escape? Can you?”
Wang Ping opened his eyes, his gaze icy cold, his expression ruthless, sentencing the fat monk to death.
In a snap, the domain began to shrink, the oppressive force became even more terrifying, wrapping up the Divine Soul of the fleeing fat monk, crushing it directly, and making him completely fall.
Everyone else who witnessed this scene fell into utter despair.
Having two Nirvana Realm Masters crushed successively indicated that their chances of escape were nil.
“I can give you a chance to live.”
Wang Ping scanned the many realm masters present, his gaze finally resting on the two Nirvana Realm ancestors of the Black Yuan Nation Royal Family before he spoke indifferently.
“Senior, please speak up. If it’s something within my abilities, I’ll certainly do my best,” the Nirvana Realm Ancestor of the Zhao family hurriedly declared.
“Did I ask you to speak?”
At Wang Ping’s cold huff, cracks appeared on the body of the Zhao family’s Nirvana Realm Ancestor. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper, and he dared not interrupt again.
He harbored not the slightest goodwill for the Nirvana Realm Ancestors who had tried to strike him.
If they didn’t have any more value to extract, he would have killed them all already.
Previously killing two was merely a warning to others.
“Senior, please go ahead.”
The two Nirvana Realm Ancestors of the Black Element Country exchanged a look, feeling that Wang Ping was addressing them. They cautiously responded.
“Since you didn’t lay a hand on me just now, I can spare your lives. However, if you want me to forgive and forget, bring me a lot of resources. Especially, mid-tier Spiritual fluid and top-tier primal fluid,” Wang Ping said calmly.
After consulting with the Life Simulator system, he discovered that for the subsequent simulation, only mid and top-tier primal fluids were needed, thus eliminating lower-tier Spiritual fluid as a consumable resource.
Top-tier primal fluid was usually unobtainable by regular powers. Only those powers supervised by Nirvana Realm Masters had the privilege of owning some.
“If the senior needs mid and top-tier primal fluids, we will certainly go all out to procure them for you,” the two Nirvana Realm Ancestors of the Black Element Country responded, albeit reluctantly.
For them, top-tier primal fluids were also extremely precious resources. But since this senior asked for them, they could only dig deep and empty their coffers.
If they didn’t, their adversary could completely ransack the Imperial City to get them.
Even if he did rob them, they wouldn’t dare to say anything.
The wrath of a Sovereign was not something everyone could bear.
Still, the two Nirvana Realm Ancestors of the Black Element Country were somewhat puzzled.
For a Sovereign, mid and top-tier primal fluids should no longer have much effect in aiding cultivation. They did not understand why this sovereign needed such items.
Despite their confusion, they only dared to ponder over it in their hearts and did not dare to question him.
“Ok.”
Wang Ping gave a nod and no longer paid attention to the two Nirvana Realm Ancestors of the Black Element Country.
He still looked upon the two Nirvana Realm Ancestors of the Black Element Country favorably.
Although he didn’t know if the Nirvana Ancestor in the simulation was one of them, it didn’t matter.
The Black Element Country had treated the simulated Wang Ping quite well in the Life Simulator, so he would not be too harsh on them.
Then Wang Ping shifted his gaze to the Ancestor of the Zhao family and the remaining Nirvana Realm Master.
“Senior, I can also provide primal fluid,” said the Ancestor of the Zhao family with caution.
“Let me plant a slave mark on you, and you may live. Resist, and you die,” Wang Ping declared coldly.
“This….”
Hearing Wang Ping’s words, fear, anger and shock overwhelmed the Ancestor of the Zhao family.
As a Nirvana Realm Master, when had he ever experienced such humiliation?
If a slave mark was planted on him, he would have to serve Wang Ping for life and couldn’t resist him.
Moreover, the Zhao family would become vassals of Wang Ping.
This was too high a price to pay.