The Sengoku, Kim people, Jueying Sword Palace, Southern Territory Sword Sect, Water Jade Saint Palace, and Western Liang were all forces that could not be underestimated. There were already five Emperor Realm Masters.
"No wonder Emperor Li is so fearless. With the support of so many Emperor Realm Masters, you want to take all the Emperor Artifacts here?
This behavior is too disrespectful to the other Emperor Realm Masters … Hehe … How presumptuous. "
Old Man Li Huo obviously wanted to make Qin Hao a public enemy. He did not forget to observe Palace Master Yun's expression after he finished speaking.
"My grudge with the Sky Shaking Clan has nothing to do with you. Why is Palace Master Li Huo so humiliating and forcing others into a dead end?"
Qin Hao glanced at Old Man Li Huo and said to the others, "There are many Emperor Artifacts on the plain, and there should be even more in that Artifact Hall. Since none of you can crack it, why don't you let me do it? As the saying goes, those who see it have a share. This Li does not want to take it all for himself. How about we become friends?"
Fighting for Emperor Artifacts was not worth it. Although Qin Hao was not afraid, it was best not to fight without hurting the people of Sword Sect.
Many Emperor Realm Masters were surprised. Li Chuji had the ability to break the seal and did not want to take it all for himself. It seemed that he would give some to other forces.
Since that was the case, it was not good to make things difficult for him. Moreover, Jin Chen and Hyun Ying were not just for show.
"Emperor Li is so kind. How do you plan to divide it?"
Palace Master Yun asked. All the Emperor Realm Masters became serious. That's right, how should they divide it?
No one wanted to take less.
"That depends on your personal relationship."
Qin Hao replied. He would naturally take care of those he was familiar with. As for those he was not familiar with, like Yuntian Palace, it was fine to give away one or two.
The Sky Shaking Clan and Wind people did not get a share.
"Does that mean you have the final say?"
Palace Master Yun's face sank.
"If Palace Master Yun can also crack all the Emperor Artifacts, will you let others make the decision for you?"
Qin Hao found it ridiculous.
Immediately, all the Emperor Realm Masters' faces turned cold. They were obviously not satisfied with the distribution.
"I have a suggestion."
Old man Li Huo laughed.
Everybody looked over. Li Huo said, "Let's divide the Imperial Weapon into three parts. Great Emperor Li's side will take one and the other forces will take the other. Do you have any objections?"
"What about the other one?"
Jin Chen asked.
"Of course my Li Huo Manor will take the third share."
Old man Li Huo said.
"Hehe …" Jin Chen laughed coldly. Old Man Li Huo was truly shrewd, he was too good at dividing.
"Old Man is only making a suggestion. If Monarch Li disagrees, why don't you listen to Asgard Master Yun's opinion?"
Old Man Li Huo laughed. The appetite of the Yuntian Palace might be even bigger.
"Li Huo Manor will get twenty percent, Yuntian Palace will get twenty percent, and the remaining sixty percent will go to all the Sovereign Lords present. Does anyone have any objections?"
Palace Master Yun scanned the area. The Sky Shaker Tribe, the Wind people, the Desolate Ghost Tribe, the Celestial Cliffs, the Sky Trampling Sect, and the Demon Luo Empire each got ten percent, excluding Qin Hao's side.
"Naturally, I have no objections."
Cang Yao was the first to step forward with the God King Halberd in hand.
"But the prerequisite is to take down this person first."
The Wind Monarch pointed at Qin Hao from afar, his eyes gloomy and terrifying. The scene in Sword City would repeat itself, but Jin Chen and the others who helped Li Chuji would not get a single thing.
"Sigh, if Monarch Li knew this would happen, he would not have rejected Old Man. Now, it's too late for regrets."
Old Man Li Huo's Dao Flames surged as his surroundings turned into a terrifying world of lava.
"Everyone, are you ready for a battle?"
Qin Hao's Ten Thousand Spirit Fire Pupils flashed as Monarch Rings slowly bloomed from beneath his feet.
Hahaha, this is great! "
Jin Chen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He could start a massacre without restraint.
Makumonji, Hyun Ying, and Shou Wuque took a step forward at the same time, standing side by side with Qin Hao and Jin Chen. The auras of the five Sovereign Lords surged forward.
"Wait, I also want ten percent of the Emperor Treasures here."
Suddenly, a voice came from the void. Then, a figure appeared in the space. An expert with a ghost mask and two blades on his back appeared in front of everyone with a large group of Liu Island warriors. Monarch Rings were released from beneath his feet. He had reached the peak of the Dao Proving Realm and had nine levels of Monarch Rings.
It was Hidden Blade who was disguised as a man.
"Dong Wo Sovereign Lord."
Palace Master Yun was surprised and looked at Hidden Blade with disdain. He was not the only one. All the East Continent forces present did not like the warriors of Liu Island, even though they had never been attacked by Liu Island. After all, Daqin and Liu Island were just across the sea and had been fighting for thousands of years.
Even so, the innate nature of the East Continent people made the Sovereign Lords instinctively hate Hidden Blade.
"A while ago, I was forced by this person to eat the Mother and Child Soul Devouring Parasite of the West Continent Miao Tribe. If I help you kill him, can I get ten percent?"
Hidden Blade shouted.
"Mother and Child Soul Devouring Parasite!"
The Sovereign Lords of the East Continent were shocked. They were not unfamiliar with the parasite poison of the Miao Tribe.
"Don't worry. I have successfully forced the parasite out. It can't affect me at all. He underestimated the Arts of the Ying Continent."
Hidden Blade's tone was full of hatred.
"Since you have helped me, you should get ten percent."
Palace Master Yun heaved a sigh of relief and no longer looked at Hidden Blade with disdain. The fact that he could force the Soul Devouring Parasite out of the Miao Tribe was enough to prove that his cultivation was extraordinary.
Moreover, if they did not agree to help the pirates, they would be in big trouble if they joined forces with Li Chuji.
Palace Master Yun nodded and gave Old Man Li Huo and the others a look. He obviously would not fulfill his promise to Hidden Blade. The pirates of Liu Island did not deserve to be on the same level as them. It would not be too late to kill Hidden Blade after they took down Li Chuji and defeated Jin Chen.
"Haha, even the heavens want to kill you. Die."
Cang Yao shouted and stabbed the Divine King Halberd toward Qin Hao. The Sky Burying Will in his body rumbled like thunder.
As soon as he moved, all the forces in the field attacked at the same time. The dozen overlords of the plains were now divided into two camps.
Qin Hao's camp consisted of four forces and five Sovereign Lords.
However, the opposing forces were the Yuntian Palace, the Sky Trampling Sect, the Wind people, the Heavenly Cliffs, the Ghost Region, the Lihuo Palace, the Sky Shaker Clan, the Liu Island, and the Demonic Luo Empire.
The nine forces had eleven Sovereign Lords in total. The Sky Shaker Clan had two Sovereign Lords, Cang Yao and Yuan Tao. There was no doubt as to which side was stronger.
The Yuntian Palace had the absolute advantage in terms of numbers and quality of Sovereign Lords. Palace Master Yun's personal strength was not inferior to Jin Chen's.
More than a hundred rays of Sovereign Qi were released. The scale was extremely spectacular. The entire sky of the plains was trembling violently.
The Sky Shaker Clan wanted to kill Qin Hao the most. First, there was the hatred of Fang, then there was the hatred of the Dao Sect, and then there was Qin Hao secretly killing them. They had suffered heavy losses, and half of their Sovereign Yuan had died. This had already shaken the foundation of the Zhi Clan. This was all thanks to Qin Hao. If they couldn't kill Li Chuji, Yuan Tao and his son would be too ashamed to return to the Eastern Sea.
Secondly, the Wind people and the Heavenly Cliffs also hated Qin Hao and the Sword Sect of the Southern Region. Feng Gaishi thought that Shou Wuque had taken his opportunity to become a Sovereign Lord. He would take it back the same way.
"Just cripple him. Don't kill him."
Palace Master Yun shouted. Li Chuji could control Yin and Yang and pry into the heavenly secrets. If they wanted to crack the Sovereign weapon of the plains and enter the divine palace, they would have to rely on him. Obviously, they couldn't kill him directly.
The Sovereign Lords sneered. They all knew that Jin Chen, Makumonji, and Hyun Ying could all die. Only Li Chuji had to stay alive first. After cracking the Sovereign weapon, they would then chop him up and feed him to the dogs.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Beams of Emperor's light bombarded in the void. Flowing light that blotted out the sky shrouded the top of his head. The Emperor's might seemed to sweep across the entire world, mixed with destructive power.
The Heaven Burying Will, the Northern Sun Dao Fire, the Sword Light Gale, and the Horizon Divine Mountain. Each and every one of these Daos pressed down on Qin Hao, as if they could bury and tear him apart.