My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 567 - : I’ll Take the Benefits, You Take the Blame!

Chapter 567: I’ll Take the Benefits, You Take the Blame!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Zhurong divine race, Shang Xian?”

Suddenly, a cold and fierce voice sounded behind him.

“Shit! Damn it, could it be the Wicked Trio?”

Shang Xian was shocked when he felt the hand on his shoulder and heard the voice in his ears. The expression on his face changed abruptly.

After guessing that it might be Wicked Trio, he immediately activated his divine power, wanting to break free.

Unfortunately, just as he made his move, an invisible force suddenly descended and imprisoned his body. Even if he was a level 9 Divine King, he was unable to move at all.

“Ha! The Wicked Trio has made its move!”

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other divine races in the temple changed drastically.

In contrast, the people from the Lishan divine race and the Qingshan Temple who were watching in the dark were greatly invigorated.

The Wicked Trio did not disappoint them.

“This time, the nine great divine races are in trouble.”

Everyone revealed gloating smiles.

“Hello, everyone. Let me introduce myself. We are the Justice Trio from the Alliance of Justice. We specialize in protecting justice in the human world and suppressing all evil. This time, we have been entrusted by the Lishan divine race to receive the treasures left behind by your ancestors. These things originally belonged to the Lishan Great God. Now, everyone, take out all the divine treasures you have obtained,” Lin Wudao said calmly.

Under everyone’s gaze, he walked straight to Shang Xian and took off an ancient spirit ring from the latter’s finger. Then, he kept it in his pocket.

Watching all this happen, Shang Xian was extremely furious.

“Damn it, those are the divine treasures left behind by the Zhurong divine race’s ancestor! Since when did it belong to the Lishan divine race? The Zhurong divine race has long drawn a clear line with the Lishan divine race. We swore to never have any contact with them!” Shang Xian roared angrily as he glared at Lin Wudao.

His eyes were incomparably ferocious. It was as if he wanted to tear the latter into pieces and then grind his bones into ashes.

Lin Wudao ignored his anger and hatred.

“The relationship between the Zhurong divine race and the Lishan divine race is none of our business. We are just doing what we were paid to do. All of this was entrusted to us by the Lishan divine race. If you have any hatred, you can go to them. After all, these divine treasures won’t fall into our hands. In the end, it’ll all go to the Lishan divine race,” Lin Wudao said seriously.

The Lishan divine race?

Hearing this, everyone’s expressions changed.

At the same time, when Luo Sansheng and the others, who were watching from the Endless Abyss, heard Lin Wudao’s words, they were even more furious.

“Bullsh*t! What do they mean by being entrusted by our divine race? They’re the ones who want to snatch the divine treasures of the nine great divine races, but they want us to take the blame? These bloody bastards, why don’t they just die?”

Luo Sansheng’s face darkened.

With this, the Lishan divine race could be considered to have become the target of public criticism.

Regardless of whether those claims were true or false, they could not escape the responsibility.

The more they thought about it, the angrier Luo Sansheng and the others became.

At this moment, they wanted nothing more than to immediately head to the Lishan Temple and hack Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu into pieces.

“Great God, I’m afraid the Lishan divine race will have to take the blame for this. The Justice Trio is too hateful. If they stay in this world, they’ll be a scourge. We have to think of a way to kill them,” Luo Sansheng growled fiercely.

“Don’t be anxious. Let those three jump around first. When 1 return to the Lishan divine race and recover all my divine power, the first thing I’ll do is kill them. They’re destined to die!”

A stern and cold voice came from the depths of Luo Sansheng’s soul.

Hearing this, although Luo Sansheng was still furious, he couldn’t stop the Wicked Trio. He could only watch them push the blame onto the Lishan divine race.

In contrast, Yin Siming and the others outside revealed gloating smiles when they saw the scene in the temple.

“Tsk, tsk, as expected of the Wicked Trio. They are wicked as always and never do anything honestly,” Yin Siming smiled faintly. He had already expected this to happen.

“The Wicked Trio is really wicked. Are they trying to get benefits while making others take the blame? The Lishan divine race can be considered to be made the scapegoat,” Yu Zhentian sighed and shook his head. He had never seen such wicked people.

“The nine great divine races won’t really believe Ren Woxing’s nonsense, right?” Wu Huan asked in surprise.

He felt that the nine great divine races were not that stupid.

“Heh… At this point, it’s not a matter of whether they believe it or not. With Ren Woxing’s nonsense, the Lishan divine race will definitely be dragged into the water. At that time, someone will surely have to pay for the losses of the nine great divine races. Since they can’t do anything to the Wicked Trio, they can only vent their anger on the Lishan divine race,” Yin Siming said indifferently,

Hearing this, everyone was deep in thought.

“Grand Heavenly Master, the nine great divine races were previously subordinates to the Lishan divine race. Can they really fight against the Lishan divine race?”

“Well, it’s obviously impossible if they rely on themselves. However, the current nine great divine races have either submitted to the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, the Motian divine race, or the Beidou divine race. With these three great divine races as backers, the situation will be another matter. In addition, in the current Lishan Divine Kingdom, other than the people from the nine great divine races, the Saints of the Motian divine race and the Beidou divine race are also around. Those two have a strong background. It is likely not that easy for the Wicked Trio to take the treasures from their hands.”

Yin Siming’s lips curled into a meaningful smile.

“Grand Heavenly Master, are you saying that… The Motian Saint and the Beidou Saint have powerful trump cards that can fight against the Wicked Trio?” Yu Zhentian said in surprise.

“Hehe, you’ll know when you continue watching…”

Yin Siming did not say much.

Seeing this, everyone could only suppress the doubts in their hearts and continue to look at the scene in the void.

After snatching the divine treasures from Shang Xian, Lin Wudao and Qin Daofu turned their gazes to the other divine races.

“Are you going to hand over your divine treasures or make us take action?”

Lin Wudao’s expression was cold.

Hearing this, the expressions of everyone present changed, and all of them remained silent. No one spoke.

“Looks like we have to make a move,” Lin Wudao sighed.

“Brother Ren, why are you so long-winded with them? These are all tough bones. The best way to make them submit is to shatter all their bones!”

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Daofu waved his hand and took out the Undead Chariot. Eighteen Layers of Hell appeared behind him and a monstrous aura swept across all directions.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao did not hesitate. With a thought, he instantly cast the Pure Land of the Heavens.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the cultivation of everyone present was forcefully suppressed by a major realm. From the original Divine King realm, they had fallen to the Heavenly God realm.

“Hmm? Is this the trick of the Wicked Trio? It’s truly extraordinary. However, it is not that easy to take the treasure from my hands.”

Gong Wuque narrowed his eyes.

Saying this, his hands formed a mysterious seal.

Boom!

Along with an ancient and vast aura, a boundless divine light bloomed behind Gong Wuque.

Immediately after, within the divine light, a powerful figure appeared.

It was a red-robed elder.

As soon as he appeared, he suppressed the void in all directions, making it difficult for everyone to breathe. Their souls were trembling crazily.

The aura on his body clearly surpassed the Gods in the human world.

“A Sage?”

Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes..