"Stop playing tricks!" the Black-Clad Emperor shouted coldly. "Did you deliberately lure us here?"
"Yes."
"What do you want?"
Shen Ye said, "I need some people to do things for me. Simply put, you've been requisitioned."
The emperors' expressions darkened. Each of them was an overlord within their own domain. How could they possibly become servants to another expert?
"Being able to instantly defeat Lord Feixue, I admit you're formidable. But we have three Dominators here, the Black-Clad Emperor, more than a dozen experts at the level of Lords of Holy City, and nearly a hundred Eternal Emperors. Even a Lord of Other Universes might not be able to defeat us." An emperor spoke.
"What if I told you that the power I used to heavily injure him didn't even amount to one-thousandth of my strength?" Shen Ye pointed at Lord Feixue in the distance and spoke casually.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The Black-Clad Emperor was the first to refuse to believe it. The combat power of one Golden-Clad Emperor was almost equivalent to nine Black-Clad Emperors. He himself was roughly equal to two or three Feixues. By that conversion, didn't that mean this person was at least equivalent to fifty Lords of Other Universes?
Such strength was nearly beyond even that of a Sith Race Lord. How could someone like that appear in a small place like the Flaming Dragon Domain Realm?
Emperor Jin Yu also secretly sneered. "Daoist Friend Beiming, has your master always liked boasting?"
However, after thinking for a moment, Ji Ning said gravely, "No. If it's Master, then it really is possible."
"Don't let him bluff you. He hid away and watched us kill one another, clearly intending to reap the benefits. How could he possibly be a Lord-level expert?" The Black-Clad Emperor ordered, "You three