Asura Divine Son, Nothing but Trash

On the ancient tree, the Divine Fruit gleamed brilliantly.

But while everyone yearned for it, they all knew full well that such fortuitous opportunity was not something that could be obtained casually.

Opportunities and dangers coexist.

Obtaining these Divine Fruit is by no means so easy.

Even if the guards didn't set up any obstacles, there would still be a struggle among the nineteen people present.

"Master, although I am talented, I am born ugly and have a strange odor under my armpits. I have never had any romantic relationships with anyone. Please, Master, do everything you can to help your disciple obtain the Sea King Divine Fruit!" A prodigy spoke up from the crowd.

"Even so, we can't act recklessly! We must be cautious; none of those present are easy to deal with," the Nine-Star Martial Venerable guarding that prodigy whispered.

I overheard their conversation.

The people around them then tacitly moved away from them.

The gray-robed elder from the Yin-Yang Holy Land looked at the enormous ancient tree and couldn't help but say, "My two holy sons, this ancient tree should be the High Antiquity Pagoda Divine Tree. It's so huge, it must be extremely ancient. It's very necessary to try and obtain these Divine Fruits."

The two Yin-Yang Saints nodded upon hearing this.

Although there are many Divine Fruits on this divine tree, there are definitely not enough to go around, and besides, why would anyone willingly let others share them with them?

There will definitely be a fierce competition.

"Gentlemen! I, the Divine Child, wish to take half of it, and you may divide the rest among yourselves. What do you say?"

The Asura Divine Son suddenly shouted.

This one sentence caused the atmosphere to freeze slightly.

"The Asura Divine Son has quite the nerve; isn't he afraid of biting off more than he can chew?"

Among the three from Heavenly Lake Holy Land, the eldest senior brother spoke up with a sarcastic remark.

Those present.

Few dare to directly confront the Asura Divine Son, except for the Heavenly Lake Holy Land, which is fearless.

"In the struggle for fortuitous opportunity, strength has always been paramount. Currently, on my side, the two Nine-Star Martial Venerable experts are the strongest. This distribution is reasonable. As for the remaining half, I will not covet it; I will leave it to the fellow Daoists of Heavenly Lake to distribute."

The Asura Divine Son uttered these words.

Those present quickly realized what was happening.

That's true.

The Asura Divine Son's side is the strongest, protected by two Nine-Star Martial Venerable.

The prodigies from other factions were only protected by one Nine-Star Martial Venerable.

Although the Yin-Yang Holy Land has three slots, two of them are for juniors, leaving only the gray-robed elder to oversee the overall situation.

Needless to say, the Heavenly Lake Holy Land is even more so.

All three spots are for junior members.

They really couldn't compete with the Asura Divine Sect.

Soon.

Wang Han of the Wind and Thunder Divine Cult also spoke up, "I think what the Asura Divine Son said makes sense. There's nothing wrong with this distribution. There are probably more than thirty Divine Fruit on this tree. Asura Divine Son takes fifteen, the rest of us can share the remaining fifteen."

Hearing him speak.

The others, however, fell into deep thought.

The Asura Divine Sect's intention to directly take away fifteen Divine Fruit is an incredibly arrogant statement.

But they could only endure it.

Whether in terms of strength within the secret realm or outside, the vast majority of forces here cannot compare to the Asura Divine Sect.

The only place that can stand up to the Asura Divine Sect is the Heavenly Lake Holy Land.

But not a single Nine-Star Martial Venerable came from the Heavenly Lake Holy Land.

How can I be convincing?

"Brother Wang Han is right. The remaining fifteen will be divided among us. This is the biggest concession our Asura Divine Sect can make. Of course, you can also try attacking us all together..."

As the Asura Divine Son spoke, his smile deepened.

It had a sinister feel to it.

"However, before that, I will remember which force started this. Once we leave the secret realm, my Asura Divine Sect will be your sworn enemy!"

The threat is obvious.

But indeed, no one was willing to be the one to take the lead.

The Asura Divine Sect is rampant and domineering, sometimes even the Heavenly Lake Holy Land cannot suppress them.

Not to mention those at the bottom of the top ten.

Gradually.

Some people began to waver.

If a massacre were to break out here, with the prodigies fighting each other, not only would there be heavy casualties, but some of the lowest-ranking forces would not even be able to get a single Divine Fruit.

That would be the worst-case scenario.

The Asura Divine Son observed the various expressions on the faces of those present.

He wasn't in a hurry.

Dividing things in half means leaving room for maneuver.

If the Asura Divine Sect takes them all.

Even if those present lost their tempers and joined forces, they really couldn't withstand it.

So.

This is the best possible outcome.

"I ask for nothing else, but my Hall of Heroic Souls must obtain at least one Divine Fruit," said an elder from one of the factions.

"Of course, I'll satisfy you."

The Asura Divine Son laughed heartily.

"In that case, let's distribute it this way. It's better than suffering heavy casualties after a major battle."

The old man in the Heavenly Demon Wonder Manor was an Eight-Star Martial Venerable.

That's why he came.

The reason was that during the last rampage of the demonic ape, all the powerful figures in the manor were seriously injured, so only he, an Eight-Star Martial Venerable, could protect the young master in the secret realm.

He was naturally the last person who wanted to get caught up in the battle for control.

If a real fight breaks out, his side will undoubtedly be the weakest.

"How should we allocate the remaining fifteen?"

The gaunt old man from the War Academy suddenly spoke up.

"Among those present, Jiang Yue of the Demon Battle Saint Sect has perished, and the Nine-Star Martial Venerable of the Demon Battle Saint Sect Fighting Holy Sect is not here. Including the Dragon Dragon-Seeking Sect of Spirit Province, there are ten forces in total," said the Eight-Star Martial Venerable of the Heavenly Demon Wonder Manor.

"If that's the case, then excluding the Asura Divine Sect, it only leaves nine factions to distribute among themselves?"

The gaunt old man from the War Academy continued with ill intent, "But as the host, the Heavenly Lake Holy Land can't let these fifteen Divine Fruit go empty-handed. In my opinion, the three juniors from the Heavenly Lake Holy Land should take five, leaving ten. The Yin-Yang Holy Land, being third, should take three, leaving seven."

"There are seven other factions present. Wouldn't it be perfect to divide them among these seven?"

The Nine-Star Martial Venerable of the Snow God Pavilion spoke.

"Elder Xue, among these seven forces, there's an extra one: the Dragon-Seeking Sect. We've been in Central Province for so many years, yet we're supposed to share resources with a fledgling Dragon-Seeking Sect? Isn't that a bit unfair?"

The gaunt old man glanced at Chen Ning and his companions as he finished speaking.

And at this time...

The Asura Divine Son laughed, "You're right. Since you have seven left, you can decide what to do with the extra one, after deducting one for each faction Dragon-Seeking Sect. Why let the Dragon-Seeking Sect take one?"

The words of the Asura Divine Son sent a shiver down the spines of everyone present.

If it's not allocated to the Dragon-Seeking Sect.

Wouldn't that mean the extra one might also have a chance to be allocated to them?

These forces have been based in Central Province for so many years, they really shouldn't let a newcomer like Dragon-Seeking Sect take away their benefits.

These forces are united against a common enemy.

Chen Ning simply smiled.

"Who gave you the right to distribute these Divine Fruits? The Asura Divine Son? He's nothing but a piece of trash..."

Chen Ning uttered a single sentence.

The atmosphere in the entire space was frozen.

"What did you say?"

Upon hearing this, the Asura Divine Son instantly flew into a rage.

"He's right. How should this Divine Fruit be distributed? Has no one even asked for my opinion?"

The voice of Xiao Qian, the Heavenly Lake Divine Son, was clear and cold.

Take a step forward.