Somehow, Lu Li was relieved to hear Yue Chenshan shout it out.
What did it mean when a Deputy Master of the Celestial Emperor lost his composure?
It meant that he was scared and afraid of death. What he cared about was the number of Divine Sources, which meant that he had no confidence that his tower could stand the Wrath of Thunder.
As a matter of fact!
Yue Chenshan was scared. He had been to the Divinity to buy some materials in secret. He had some knowledge about the Divinity.
Lu Li's matter had been blown up. When Lu Li showed the Wrath of Thunder, Yue Chenshan was sure of Lu Li's identity. Out of instinct, he was afraid of Lu Li.
Lu Li was a man that even the Craftsmen's Sect could not do anything to. He had been pursued by the Craftsmen's Sect for a long time and yet he could sneak into the Youyan Land. He was a freak that killed two mighty warriors in the Divinity.
How could Yue Chenshan dare to mess with him?
How could he not be scared?
The Deputy Master of the Clan of Warfare of the Craftsmen's Sect, a powerful man, died in Lu Li's hands.
Yue Chenshan was in a high position and had a large family business. He only had seven or eight sons. If he died, what would happen to his sons and daughters?
He had offended some people at the Celestial Emperor. His children and grandchildren would have a hard time.
That being said, Yue Chenshan was not willing to give up one billion Divine Sources. He could afford it but that was his life.
How could Lu Li cultivate if he gave it to him?
How could his family members cultivate?
That was why Yue Chenshan shouted.
"Hmm!"
Lu Li thought about it and sneered, "You are the Deputy Master of the Celestial Emperor. You can't afford one billion Divine Sources?
What have you been doing all these years?
Eight hundred million Divine Sources, no less! "
Lu Li was willing?
Yue Chenshan saw a glimmer of hope. He made up his mind and said, "My family has many people and we spend a lot of money every year. I only have one hundred million Divine Sources, not one more. How about this?"
"A life-and-death struggle?"
Lu Li sneered, "Are you sure you can do that?
Seven hundred million is for Xi 'er's sake. I will kill you if you say another word. "
"Three hundred million!"
Yue Chenshan's heart was bleeding. He shouted, "Lu Li … Ling, don't cross the line. You will not have a good life at the Youyan Land if you offend the Celestial Emperor."
Yue Chenshan was in such a hurry that he even said Lu Li's real name.
Lu Li squinted his eyes. No wonder this old dog was scared so quickly. It knew the Wrath of the God of Thunder?
At this moment, he almost had the urge to throw Thunder God's Fury over.
If Yue Chenshan recognized him, then his identity would be easily exposed.
If news of this were to spread to the Realm of the Gods, and if he colluded with the Craftsmen's Sect and invited a Supreme Martial Artist from the Realm of the Gods to infiltrate into the Realm of the Gods, he wouldn't even know how he died.
However, when he thought of the Sovereign Blood Oath, it would not be a problem if Yue Chenshan made the Sovereign Blood Oath.
In the God Realm, there was no one who dared to violate the Master God Blood Oath. Otherwise, they would easily suffer retribution.
Lu Li thought about it and said, "500 million. One more word and I will blast you to death.
Now that you know that I am Lu Li, you should know what I am like. I can kill everyone in the Heaven Emperor Palace, let alone you! "
Yue Chenshan twitched his nose in the tower. He knew what happened at the Mansion of Beasts. For Lu Li, wiping out the entire Heaven Emperor Palace was not a big deal.
Hearing Lu Li's determination, he made up his mind and said, "Fine, I will give you five hundred million Divine Sources. From now on, we will mind our own business!"
"Deal!"
Lu Li nodded and added, "You must make the Sovereign Blood Oath that you will not leak any information about me. You will not go against me and the Massacring God Palace."
Yue Chenshan thought about it and sighed, "Fine …"
"I, Yue Chenshan, will make the Sovereign Blood Oath today … If I break this oath, let me be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"
Yue Chenshan was straightforward. He made the Sovereign Blood Oath directly in the tower.
But he didn't come out. Instead, he said coldly, "Put away the Wrath of the God of Thunder first. What if you kill me when I come out?
I have made the Sovereign Blood Oath that I will not go against you again. "
"Okay!"
Lu Li put away the Wrath of the God of Thunder. Yue Chenshan came out and threw a ring to Lu Li. Then, he ran away.
Lu Li used psychic power to check. There were mountains of Divine Sources in the ring. There were at least three or four hundred million Divine Sources. The number should be right.
"I am rich!"
Lu Li was delighted. He didn't expect that there would be a surprise this time.
Last time, when he killed two mighty warriors in the Divinity, he only got more than 100 million Divine Sources in total.
This time, he could get 500 million in one go. Yue Chenshan had so many Divine Sources with him.
"Let's go!"
Lu Li grinned and went back. When he arrived at Mount Kunlun, he saw Zhao Xi, Chi Xi-er and the others were waiting anxiously.
They were all excited to see that Lu Li had come back unharmed.
"Grand Master, are you hurt?"
Zhao Xi came over with some people and asked with concern. Lu Li patted Chi Xi-er's head and said, "Don't worry. Yue Chenshan cannot kill me yet. He won't come looking for trouble anymore. Little Xi-er, you can live at the Kunlun Mountain in peace."
"I know you are the best, Brother Lu!" Chi Xi-er's eyes were sparkling. She was full of admiration for Lu Li.
She didn't know exactly how powerful her grandpa was, but he was much more powerful than her father. How come he could not defeat Lu Li?
"Grand Master, all hail!"
Seeing this, Zhao Xi hurriedly waved his arm and flattered him.
The other patriarchs and warriors came back to their senses. They raised their arms and shouted, "Grand Master, all hail!"
"Okay, off you go!"
Lu Li waved his hand and said to Zhao Xi, "Patriarch Zhao, come with me!"
Zhao Xi and Chi Xi-er followed Lu Li into the castle. Lu Li took out a pen and paper, listed some materials and formation stones, and handed them over. "Go and buy these for me."
"Supreme Miracle Herb, Purple Flame Leaf?
Ten Dark Iron Rocks?
Marrow of Earth … "
Zhao Xi took a few looks as his expression changed slightly. With a bitter expression, he said, "Palace Lord, these items of yours are all extremely expensive. Putting everything else aside, I remember that the Purple Flame Leaf costs at least forty to fifty million divine roots, and there is no market for it. There is also the Mystic Iron Flame Rock, which is estimated to cost five million divine roots … All in all, you would need at least one or two hundred million divine roots.
"You don't have to worry about Divine Sources!"
Lu Li waved his hand in a domineering manner. "Go and ask around. Report back as soon as you find anything. I will pay for the Divine Sources.
Dark Iron Rocks are for building formations. I am going to build a super formation. If it is successful, Yue Chenshan won't be able to crack it even after hundreds of years! "
"What?!"
Zhao Xi was taken aback. The more he looked at Lu Li, the more mysterious he felt Lu Li was. Lu Li could offer one or two hundred million Divine Sources so easily?
Lu Li could defeat Yue Chenshan and build such a powerful formation.
If it were not for the fact that Lu Li was so young, Zhao Xi would have wondered if Lu Li was a powerful warrior who had concealed his energy and abilities.
"Is Lu Li a young master from a super force in the Divinity?"