Cosmic Trading System Chapter 1054 1054 905 Is it really that weak

Chapter 1054: Chapter 905: Is it really that weak? Chapter 1054: Chapter 905: Is it really that weak? At this mont, Saint King Rosen was greatly conflicted. On one hand, the shadow left by the Blood Emperor in the past prevented him from daring to see the Blood Emperor as an enemy. Even though Lin Yun was rely the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor, he didn’t dare lift a finger against Lin Yun!

On the other hand, the words of the White Emperor were constantly threatening him. If he didn’t listen to the White Emperor and join forces against the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor, it was very likely he was walking a path to his death!

Would the Blood Emperor truly care about his life or death?

The scene of the Blood Emperor slaying thousands of saints with a single sword strike and countless spirits falling under the Blood Emperor’s blade resurfaced in his mind…

So many spirits, so many powerful spirit beings were slaughtered by the Blood Emperor as though they were nothing more than chickens and dogs. He couldn’t bring himself to believe that the Blood Emperor would value his life!

If only the Blood Emperor had given him a promise… With the prestige the Blood Emperor had left behind, he might have believed it… But the Blood Emperor remained indifferent, not uttering a single word, which left him feeling extrely uneasy!

anwhile, within the Heavenly Principle Tower space.

“Damn… This Saint King Rosen, he actually let himself be swayed by that White Emperor…” The spirit of the Heavenly Principle Tower said anxiously.

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Earlier, it had planned to explain Lin Yun’s allegiance to Saint King Rosen, but before it could send a ssage to Saint King Rosen, Lin Yun took action against Saint King Rosen, leaving it no choice but to cease that attempt.

“Lin Yun is not the Blood Emperor…” the True Martial Saint Lord also frowned, muttering under his breath.

They knew that Lin Yun had previously pretended to be the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor to deter the White Emperor, but now this had beco one of the reasons for the White Emperor to persuade Saint King Rosen.

Now, it would not be good for them to tell Saint King Rosen this matter.

Because letting Saint King Rosen know that Lin Yun was not the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor might not be a good thing. At the mont, Saint King Rosen’s hesitation was very likely due to the possibility that Lin Yun might be the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor.

Seeing how much Saint King Rosen had revered the Blood Emperor just now, he must hold great respect and fear for the strength of the Blood Emperor.

If he learned that Lin Yun was not the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor, without that fear, who knew if he would beco more assured in dealing with Lin Yun?

Looking at how Saint King Rosen had just begged the White Emperor and Lin Yun for rcy, they did not believe that Saint King Rosen would refuse to join the White Emperor against Lin Yun for the sake of being fellow cultivators from the Spirit World!

Especially since Lin Yun had just taken action against Saint King Rosen. Who knew if there was so resentnt in Saint King Rosen’s heart?

“Well?” It was at this mont that the White Emperor, having no patience to wait any longer, coldly demanded.

For so reason, seeing Lin Yun’s montum grow stronger, its unease intensify, the White Emperor did not want to let this Saint King level spirit hesitate any longer. Lin Yun might even finish cultivating, and it would be better to decisively strike now and simply kill this Saint King level spirit before dealing with Lin Yun alone.

That way, even if its confidence might decrease slightly, at least it wouldn’t have to worry about this Saint King level spirit betraying it.

If during this ti another Saint King level spirit, or an even stronger one, were to arrive, it would be even more troubleso.

Thinking this way, as the White Emperor looked at Saint King Rosen once again, its gaze overflowed with killing intent.

This look startled Saint King Rosen; he wasn’t a fool and imdiately realized that the White Emperor had reached his limit. If he did not make a firm decision soon, he might be struck down by the White Emperor’s full power the next mont.

“I… I’ll fight you…” Saint King Rosen said bravely. At the end, he burst out with a powerful aura and charged rapidly toward the White Emperor.

In the end, he still chose to attack the White Emperor.

“Rosen’s hand…” Nurous powerful palms appeared out of nowhere, shadowy, yet seemingly real, and they quickly moved to attack the White Emperor.

“Good! Your fate will prove your foolishness!” the White Emperor sneered coldly with a sinister tone.

“Boom!”

During the conversation, a claw stretched out and countless Bone Claws grabbed toward the shadowy palms. Each Bone Claw emanated a fearso presence.

“Rumble—”

The attacks from both sides collided swiftly, and in the next mont, their clash caused an uproar. If the thirty-sixth layer of this universe had not just been shattered, and various spatial aspects were not rging at high speed with the forces of the world of spirits, strengthening this space like never before, this space would have been devastated.

Even so, this space was torn with black rifts, each emitting a terrifying aura, one that even upper-level Saint Lords and Peak Saint Lords would not dare to touch lightly.

This showed just how powerful the aftermath of an exchange between two Saint King level powers could be.

After just a few exchanges, Saint King Rosen’s complexion was terribly pale, and he kept retreating.

At this mont, the power exerted by the White Emperor was truly far beyond what it had been before, making it very difficult for him to resist.

“Die!”

Minutes later, Saint King Rosen’s vitality was severely damaged, and both his aura and strength were greatly weakened, whereas the White Emperor’s montum surged dramatically. It flashed toward Saint King Rosen, coldly shouting as it did so.

“Boom!”

Simultaneously, a more powerful Bone Claw reached for Saint King Rosen’s head.

“It’s over!”

As he saw the swiftly approaching Bone Palm, a sense of despair flashed through Saint King Rosen’s eyes.

At this mont, his vitality and strength were too weakened to dodge such a formidable strike.