Apart from Di Ting, no one objected.
Finally, Di Ji said, "The Emperor Race has its rules. After a great battle, whoever earned the foremost merit gets first choice. Does anyone object?"
Di Ting turned to Fang Yun and said, "I have no objection to Di Ji's words. But, Instructor, I have accumulated a great many battle merits. I am willing to exchange all of them for first choice this time. What do you say? If you disagree, I am also willing to offer my treasures in exchange. I have a treasure called the Fierce Thunder Cliff, a supreme treasure that even the World-Extinguishing Emperor Dragon coveted."
The ancestors paused in surprise. Although Di Ting had thrown his weight around earlier, this time did not necessarily count as bullying. Di Ting was a seasoned, capable warrior who had amassed an enormous number of battle merits. His Fierce Thunder Cliff had originally been a sacred land of a great primordial race, which he had forcibly refined into a supreme treasure. The combined value of his battle merits and treasure was already not much less than that of the Strongest Divine Star.
After all, the Emperor Race was not the World-Extinguishing Dragon Emperor and had no idea how to use the Strongest Divine Star. Even if Di Ting obtained it, who knew how many years would pass before he could truly master it?
Di Ting might even fail to comprehend the power within it and waste all those years for nothing.
Precisely for that reason, many Saint Ancestors had no intention of competing for the Strongest Divine Star. They had originally earmarked it for Di Ji, believing that he alone among the Emperor Race might be able to comprehend it.
Yet Di Ji ignored Di Ting and looked at Fang Yun. "Since