Chapter 992: Princess Ninth Huang Is a Coward

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Is my contractor someone you can touch as you please?”

Ming’s domineering voice resounded between the heavens and earth. It was cold and filled with dense killing intent. It almost swept up a storm as it rushed towards the phantom in front of him again. He said in a disdainful tone, “So what if you’re the Spirit God Clan’s Emperor? It’s just a strand of soul force, yet you want to make my contractor submit?”

“The Nine-Colored Great Sovereign?” When he finally saw the person in front of him clearly, the phantom’s spirit suddenly trembled. There was a trace of fear in its originally disdainful golden eyes, as if it could not believe what it was seeing. “You’re actually, actually, in this plane!”

This person tried his best to look at Beiting Huang, but he was blocked by Ming’s body. He said, “It seems that Princess Ninth Huang has really been reborn by the Devil Emperor!”

“Hmph!” Ming’s nine-colored pupils seemed to be tempered with ice as he coldly said, “No matter who it is, I will absolutely not allow you to touch my contractor even the slightest bit!”

“Hahaha! Princess Ninth Huang, since you’ve been reborn, why don’t you stand up? Why are you hiding behind others? Wouldn’t you become a coward?”

The phantom burst into wild laughter. This person’s strength had almost reached the realm of a True God. Even if it was just a phantom, it still had powerful energy. In the sky, strange phenomena immediately appeared. Waves of dark clouds surged over. The sky was originally sunny, but at this moment, a storm was coming, making the people crawling on the streets tremble even more.

This person was trying to goad her. At this moment, in Beiting Huang’s sea of consciousness, Ming’s voice sounded. “Huang, don’t listen to him. Don’t let the news that the Chaos Divine Source is on you leak out at all. Otherwise, you and I are not strong enough now. The Devil Emperor isn’t at his peak. We will be in extreme danger!”

Of course, Beiting Huang understood the principle of hiding one’s strength and enduring humiliation while carrying a load! However, not everyone could endure this feeling. Many people just couldn’t take it and lost their lives!

Clenching her fists tightly, Beiting Huang pressed her head against Ming’s back. This humiliation was so deep that her entire body was trembling from the pain. The Spirit God Race had used a drop of her divine blood to form a heaven-sent blood contract, which eventually caused her soul to dissipate. It was just for the Chaos Divine Source that had parasitized her body ten thousand years ago. After doing such a despicable thing, would they still want to kill her ten thousand years later?

“Hahaha, I didn’t expect that after being reborn, Princess Ninth Huang wouldn’t even have the courage to face people!” This soul power divine sense was very satisfied with Beiting Huang. It turned to Ming and said, “Nine-Colored Great Sovereign, you’re the Guardian Beast left behind by the ancient Creation God to protect the Chaos Divine Source. Could this be the master you chose in this life?”

“I was indeed created by the Creation God to protect the Chaos Divine Source, but after a million years, I no longer need to abide by such a mission!” How could Ming not understand that this person was trying to find out the whereabouts of the Chaos Divine Source? All along, where Ming existed, there would definitely be the existence of the Chaos Divine Source. He said in a mocking tone, “The Spirit God Race has really come up with many strange ideas to obtain the Chaos Divine Source over the past tens of thousands of years!”

The corners of this person’s eyes twitched. It was obvious that he was about to be enraged by Ming’s mockery. “The Chaos Divine Source is a divine item left behind by the Creation God. As the God of Judgement, what’s wrong with me protecting the divine item left behind by the Guardian Creation God? In contrast, instead of searching for the Chaos Divine Source, the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign is guarding a piece of trash. I really don’t know if it’s because ten thousand years of nirvana has destroyed the spirit of the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign!”