Blood Emperor Linglong did not take anyone present to heart at all, treating the other Imperial-level beings entirely as junior upstarts.
Though the other Imperial-level beings were furious, they dared not speak.
They already stood at the pinnacle of the Outer Domain beings. Each of them ruled supreme within their own clans and factions, founding sects and becoming ancestors.
Who would dare rebuke them, much less scold them as if they were worthless grandsons?
Yet this man was Blood Emperor Linglong.
How could they not know how formidable he was? Some Imperial-level beings had even grown up listening to his legends and mighty reputation.
When one's strength fell short, how could one dare act presumptuously before him? In the world of Outer Domain beings, this was perfectly normal. Unlike the Creation God Dynasty, which at least possessed the most basic order, the Outer Domain did not even have order.
The victor was king—the sum total of all rules.
"Senior Blood Emperor Linglong, there is something strange about this altar. There is a bizarre Martial Dao Will, and whenever we try to approach, we are all stopped!"
At last, someone spoke. No matter how displeased they were, it was useless now. Could they possibly expect Blood Emperor Linglong to accommodate them?
That was absolutely impossible. With Blood Emperor Linglong's temperament, it was already fortunate that he had not killed them.
"Hmph, you are all nothing but trash. I want seventy percent of the Law Crystals here!" Blood Emperor Linglong snorted disdainfully. He clearly had not taken anyone else seriously, though he ultimately did not demand sole possession. There were quite a few Imperial-level beings present, and offending them all at once would be rather troublesome.
The other Imperial-level beings were unwilling, but they had no alternative. Though they could only divide