King of Gods

”Dark Lightning Emperor, if you don’t give us a good reason, we won’t let you see Zhao Feng,” Emperor Gu Luo smiled faintly, and the atmosphere became tenser.

”Sure, I will tell you the reason we’re here,” the Dark Lightning Emperor gave a long laugh. The main Spiritual Peak was dead-silent.

”Back when the Wind Lightning Emperor wasn’t an Emperor yet, he joined our sect as a guest. During that period of time, he stole many Lightning techniques that would make him famous in the future. We then sent out experts to kill him, but that thief was too fast, and he was named the fastest Emperor,” speaking up to here, the Dark Lightning Emperor paused slightly, and his gaze scanned over the other Emperors.

”We’ve heard about this before,” Emperor Mi Kong started to think, and some of the older Emperors nodded their heads. What the Dark Lightning Emperor said was true.

”Indeed, the Wind Lightning Emperor’s attitude was shit, and he used his unparalleled speed to steal treasures and resources from others.”

”I heard that he offended the Purple Night Sacred Land and was killed some time after escaping a couple times.”

These discussions came from some other Emperors. At this point in time, most of the upper echelons of the entire True Martial Sacred Land were gathered here.

”It’s good that everyone’s a witness,” the Dark Lightning Emperor nodded his head.

”But how is that related to Zhao Feng?” an Emperor’s Divine Sense snickered.

”Of course it’s related,” the Dark Lightning Emperor said without hesitation. ”That junior is the inheritor of that thief’s legacy, and according to the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect’s rules, we will kill all outsiders who cultivate our techniques!”

Kill! Hearing this, everyone started to talk.

”What would all of you do if your secret techniques were distributed by a thief?” the Dark Lightning Emperor asked.

”We’d kill them or cripple their cultivation and wipe their memories,” some Divine Senses agreed.

In reality, most forces did this in order to keep their cultivation secrets under their control. Not many people dared to spread the core skills of their force. Even the Mystic True Sacred Clan had punishments if someone did that.

”Is all of that real?” Zhao Feng was surprised.

Duanmu Qing’s expression changed slightly, but he didn’t disagree.

”The Wind Lightning Emperor was indeed a thief who did a lot of bad stuff….” the Purple Saint Partial Spirit recalled.

Zhao Feng’s heart shook. It was all real. Then, according to the rules of their sect, the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect had the right to ”take back” what was theirs.