Scheming Against One Another

The Blood Robe Elder's words made the experts of the Blood God Clan exchange glances. What he said was indeed not without reason.

If they failed to auction off the finest treasures, they would likely suffer greatly in future battles against the Evil Clan and the Blood Dragon Heavenly Phoenix Clan.

Yet Xue Lingzi paid no heed to this. His goal was simple: to strengthen himself. As long as he became stronger, the clan would become stronger. Rather than allowing the elders to improve their strength and indirectly enhance the clan's overall power.

This was what a clan leader should do. If he wanted to become the supreme ruler of this world, did he not understand even this? As an Upper Earth Supreme, he naturally understood what this meant.

The Evil Clan alone was already enough to give them a terrible headache, let alone the Blood Dragon Heavenly Phoenix Clan, which was capable of destroying heaven and earth.

"Shut up, all of you! Don't forget that I am the Clan Leader of the Blood God Clan. If you dare defy me again, I certainly will not spare you. Blood Robe Elder, you have become rather disobedient lately. Have you forgotten how I punished you before? Or have you not yet had your fill of punishment?"

At these words, the Blood Robe Elder could not help lowering his head. The Clan Leader only needed to move a finger to punish them.

Even so, they remained unwilling to accept it. Things had already reached this point. Did the Clan Leader truly not understand what determined whether a clan was strong or weak?

Would the clan truly become stronger simply because he himself became stronger?

What mattered most to the great clans was the strength of their members, nurturing generation after generation of