The Ninth Divine Son gave a cold smile. "Third Brother, Kahn was my man from beginning to end!!"
The Third God Child was slightly stunned. A glint of chill flashed through his eyes as he gritted his teeth and said, "So that's how it is. This was a trap! You actually set a trap to harm me."
The Ninth Divine Son smiled coldly, an incomparably icy killing intent flashing through his eyes. "Third Brother, now it is time for us to go to the Divine Light Arena and fight to the death. The victor will obtain everything the loser possesses."
The Third God Child drew a deep breath. His gaze flickered as he slowly said, "Ninth Brother, this time, I lost. I admit defeat. Whatever you want, I can give it to you."
According to the unspoken rules governing the struggle among the nine Divine Sons, once one side admitted defeat, so long as they compensated a certain amount of resources, the others absolutely could not kill them all without leaving a single one alive.
The Ninth Divine Son said indifferently, "Fine! I want you to cede one hundred Saint Stars to me. Spirit-Corroding Realm, Emperor Light World... Blue Sea World. Cede these hundred Saint Stars to me, and I can pretend that today's matter never happened!"
The Third God Child's expression changed. "Spirit-Corroding Realm, Emperor Light World, and Heavenly Ghost World—those three great Saint Stars cannot be given to you! They are the foundation of my power."
Saint Stars, too, had ranks of superiority and inferiority. The three great Saint Stars of Spirit-Corroding Realm, Emperor Light World, and Heavenly Ghost World could all produce incomparably precious cultivation resources. They were the Third God Child's foundation, so naturally he would not yield them to another.
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