The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 1049: Spare No Expense

Wang Chunlin wants to become brothers with Jing Yan, but he’s far from it.

Jing Yan is not the type to keep himself high and aloof, otherwise he wouldn’t have called Bi Fang, Xing Kong, and others his brothers without any airs. But Wang Chunlin is different.

If Wang Chunlin thinks he can stand on equal footing with Jing Yan, he’s made a huge mistake.

That’s why, when Wang Chunlin said those words, Jing Yan’s face turned cold.

Jing Yan’s attitude suddenly changed, and Wang Chunlin immediately felt he couldn’t save face, thinking Jing Yan was being a bit much. Especially some elders behind Wang Chunlin from the Yushu Tribe who started to glare coldly at Jing Yan and some even seemed like they wanted to reprimand him. freёwebnoѵel.com

Jing Yan merely sneered coldly and looked over Wang Chunlin and his people casually.

"Mr. Jing Yan, I came here today to apologize sincerely, as you can see, with all my sincerity. Isn’t Mr. Jing Yan’s attitude a bit..." Although Wang Chunlin still had a smile on his face, it was noticeably stiff.

"A bit of what?" Jing Yan’s voice hardened.

"Boom!"

A terrifying pressure was suddenly unleashed. This pressure was vast and swiftly enveloped all the people from the Yushu Tribe present.

Wang Chunlin and the others’ first reaction was that Jing Yan was about to attack and instinctively planned to counter, but soon, this group was trembling in their bodies, their eyes showing fear.

Too powerful!

The pressure released from Jing Yan was too terrifying; it made their very Divine Souls feel a quiver.

Wang Chunlin felt as if he couldn’t match up. It was as though Jing Yan could kill them all with just a thought. With this feeling, Wang Chunlin hurriedly withdrew his Divine Thought. As for the many elders of the Yushu Tribe, their faces turned ashen one by one.

At this moment, they understood one thing, that Jing Yan’s strength was not something this group of theirs could rival. They even felt they could die at any moment, this was a perception born from their Divine Souls, it was absolutely not an illusion but a true realization.

In fact, if it were just Divine Power pressure, it wouldn’t achieve such an intimidating effect. Jing Yan’s Divine Power, although substantial, was, after all, only at the realm of a Seven-star Void God. On the side of the Yushu Tribe, Jing Yan specifically observed that there were indeed three Martial Artists at the Seven Stars Void God Realm. Divine Power pressure, while intimidating to these Seven-star Void Gods as well, wouldn’t reach the current effect.

So, the specially released Divine Thought pressure by Jing Yan was extremely formidable. It’s likely not far off from an ordinary Low-level True God.

What caused Wang Chunlin and others’ Divine Souls to tremble was precisely this Divine Thought pressure, comparable to that of a True God.

Wang Chunlin, amidst his shock, looked towards Jing Yan, seeing Jing Yan staring coldly back at him. In his heart, the last vestige of defiance collapsed at this moment.

"Snap!" Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Chunlin directly knelt down.

"Forgive me, Lord Jing Yan!" Wang Chunlin’s head was bowed to the ground, his voice trembling.

Wang Chunlin was also a very clever and cunning person. At this moment, he felt his life and death lay in Jing Yan’s hands. Around his body, a terrifying pressure still lingered, indicating that his group could be killed at any time. If Jing Yan wished to kill them, they couldn’t resist.

With his life on the line, Wang Chunlin couldn’t be bothered with his dignity anymore. Dignity is important, but if one’s life is lost, where does one find dignity?

Seeing even his own Leader kneel, many elders of the Yushu Tribe glanced at each other, and then one by one they knelt down. Moments later, everyone from the Yushu Tribe had knelt, proclaiming things like ’Forgive us, Lord Jing Yan’.

Jing Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then he withdrew his pressure.

"Stand up." Jing Yan waved his hand and said.

When Wang Chunlin and the others heard these words and felt the aura of death disappear around them, they discreetly exhaled a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. At this moment, there wasn’t a hint of a smile on their faces.

On the side of the Heavenly Origin Tribe, everyone was like wooden stakes, including Leader Xing Kong.

Xing Kong just turned his thoughts, considering the goodwill from Wang Chunlin and others was due to Jing Yan. He couldn’t help but secretly be pleased, thinking this crisis had passed and maybe they could lean on the mountain which is the Yushu Tribe.

Soon after, the situation took a sharp downturn; Jing Yan wouldn’t give face to Wang Chunlin, the Leader of the Yushu Tribe, his words cold and even having a tone of reprimand. This made Xing Kong feel entirely uneasy.

However, before he could come up with a way to ease the atmosphere, Wang Chunlin and his people suddenly changed countenance, then all knelt down.

Jing Yan’s pressure was targeted only at Wang Chunlin and his group, so the members on Xing Kong’s side did not feel anything, hence they didn’t understand why Wang Chunlin and others suddenly changed and knelt down pleading for forgiveness from Jing Yan.

This series of changes left Xing Kong astonished.

"Lord Jing Yan, the Yushu Tribe’s strength in this region is considerable. The Yushu Tribe wishes to form an alliance with the Heavenly Origin Tribe, I wonder if that’s acceptable?"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and no one spoke. Wang Chunlin turned his thoughts, cautiously opening his mouth and speaking to Jing Yan.

"You want to ally with the Heavenly Origin Tribe?" Jing Yan’s lips curved into a slight smile.

"I... indeed have this idea. But if Lord Jing Yan finds it inappropriate, then my idea is wrong." Wang Chunlin, seeing Jing Yan smile, also smiled carefully and said.

"Whether it’s suitable or not, I’m not the one to decide. Your Yushu Tribe wants to ally with the Heavenly Origin Tribe, you should discuss this with Leader Xing Kong." Jing Yan waved his hand and said.

Hearing Jing Yan’s words, Wang Chunlin instantly felt much relieved. He knew Jing Yan did not oppose the idea. Since Jing Yan did not oppose, forming an alliance was naturally not an issue, so he immediately looked at Xing Kong.

"Brother Xing Kong, my Yushu Tribe wants to form an alliance with the Heavenly Origin Tribe. What do you think?" At this moment, Wang Chunlin positioned his identity on the same level as Xing Kong.

"This..." Xing Kong was certainly delighted at the prospect of allying with the Yushu Tribe.

"After forming an alliance, the ore veins controlled by both tribes will be pooled together, and the resources produced will be split equally." Wang Chunlin immediately added.

"What?" Xing Kong thought he had misheard.

The ore veins controlled by the Yushu Tribe are immensely valuable, and they even have Divine Crystal veins. Now, Wang Chunlin wants to divide these resources equally with the Heavenly Origin Tribe. Naturally, Xing Kong quickly realized that Wang Chunlin must want to align with Jing Yan, hence not hesitating to pour resources just to pull the Heavenly Origin Tribe along.

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