Chapter 1677: Chapter 1677 Alliance
"Sir, Sect?"
Carson Flores answered honestly, "Skyland Continent, White Crane Immortal Sect."
The young man in black frowned slightly. Clearly, in his mind, the White Crane Immortal Sect wasn’t a formidable Great Sect. The only formidable one was Bank Austin, who was said to have already reached Great Land Supreme and had left the Thunder Immortal Realm thousands of years ago.
"Ghost King Tomb."
Carson Flores raised an eyebrow and smiled, "A Great Sect indeed."
The Ghost King Tomb, one of the Thunder Immortal Realm’s Top Ten Immortal Sects, is a place of fierce competition where disciples grow through mutual slaughter. Those who manage to fight their way out of the Ghost King Tomb are incredibly formidable, regardless of their combat skills, experience, cunning, or ruthlessness, they are far superior to disciples from other sects.
"The Sect may be large, but I am just an inconspicuous character within it..."
Suddenly Carson Flores heard the other party’s Soul Sound Transmission in his mind, "Is there a problem with this place?"
Carson Flores’ eyes lit up. This guy truly deserved his background from the Ghost King Tomb; his cunning, scheming, and quick reaction were on point.
He deliberately hinted twice earlier, saying he wanted to leave alive, leading others to think he feared the crowd battle, not wanting to be last and having his Sea of Consciousness sealed away, fearing being tricked. However, this person understood his hidden message.
There’s danger here, leaving alive would be a great blessing!
Carson Flores laughed and said, "They say besides being ruthless and having various combat methods, disciples of the Ghost King Tomb are always scheming against one another. Today, your methods have indeed opened my eyes."
Speaking casually, Carson Flores replied with Soul Sound Transmission in his Sea of Consciousness, "I obtained the map and token, receiving news that the Immortal here was dead, leaving behind a cultivation technique legacy, but upon entering, Clayton Gross is still alive."
"In the first round, he incited everyone to kill each other, though only a third were killed, everyone’s mindset completely changed, falling into a hostile relationship, making unity difficult."
"In the second round, he used True Solar Fire to further induce everyone to continue fighting. Although he didn’t require killing all others, the victor would need to take down others to achieve True Solar Fire, meaning that in the end, only one person could still fight, and likely in a severely injured state."
"Whether True Solar Fire can be absorbed is one issue, and even if absorbed, whether one has the Sun True Scripture and can truly obtain the legacy is another issue. He claims to be a remnant soul but hasn’t shown a trace, hiding in the dark..."
The young man in black casually responded, "You say you won’t join the fight, how can we be sure you won’t interfere at the last moment?"
Soul Sound Transmission, "You mean this is a trap, we might all be the prey?"
Carson Flores replied, "Don’t forget, I found the map and token. Plus, I’m not a Fire Spirit Root; I wouldn’t risk my life to absorb True Solar Fire, no amount of immortal fate is worth it if I’m dead."
Soul Sound Transmission, "I once saw a Peak Golden Immortal, who under the guise of a birthday banquet, set up a formation, aiming to refine all the guests and absorb their Essence Blood for a breakthrough. This place is mysterious, I need to reserve energy to handle potential changes."
"The entry limit here is below True Immortal; if the other party harbors ill intent, they should be in a weakened state. Whether resurrected in body or preparing for Primordial Spirit possession, their combat power shouldn’t be very strong. There’s always a chance in a full-on battle, but if severely injured, you’ll be at their mercy."
The young man in black stared into Carson Flores’ eyes, "Alright, I believe you, but be warned, if you dare interfere at the last moment, I’ll self-destruct just to take you down with me, don’t think you’re the only one daring to self-destruct!"
"Cooperation?"
Carson Flores casually replied, "Fine."
"How do you guarantee cooperation?"
"I am a disciple of Bank Austin, the Heavenly Sword Peak’s Master Carson Flores, will this suffice?"
The young man in black was clearly momentarily stunned and seemed somewhat surprised, then his eyes became suddenly clear.
"Alright, because of Bank Austin’s reputation, I trust you. I am Aiden Roth of the Ghost King Tomb, ranked fourth on the Immortal Ranking."
Carson Flores was similarly slightly stunned, having felt earlier that this young man in black was extraordinary, but hadn’t expected such a status.
"You should first find a way to handle the others and lure Clayton Gross out before anything else."
"If the Sun True Scripture is real in the end, we’ll then decide!"
"True Solar Fire isn’t so easy to absorb, take care."
Since the other party is ranked fourth on the Immortal Ranking and a ghost from the Ghost King Tomb, it surely means he possesses the power to fight a Golden Immortal along with many strong magical treasures, having robust combat strength. Carson Flores then reminded a few more words.
This person can be a collaborator!
Is Carson Flores tempted by True Solar Fire and Sun True Scripture?
Of course, he is tempted, but everything in front suggests this place isn’t simple, a slight mistake could cost a life.
Carson Flores no longer holds any mighty sword qi given by others that can annihilate everything, facing a Peak Heavenly Immortal, even if the other party is physically weak or only has a Primordial Spirit, it’s nevertheless a very strong existence.
Carson Flores doesn’t dare to be sure his preparations can properly handle it, so forming an alliance with Aiden Roth is necessary.
Aiden Roth stood up and exclaimed loudly, "It’s settled then. Come, friends, let’s start the festivities!"