Because of Zhuo Jue's insistence, Ning Cheng stopped in his tracks.

"Dare I ask this friend, did you just inherit the imperial energy of my Iron Clan?" Zhuo Jue asked, cupping his fists.

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "I can indeed feel the inherited energy of your Iron Clan..."

"Then why did it disappear?"

The Holy Lady of Light couldn't help but ask, "Did the inheritance fail?"

Ning Cheng frowned slightly and then said, "It's not that the inheritance failed, it's that I gave up on my own initiative."

"Give up on your own initiative?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Jue frowned and said, "Dare I ask this friend why he gave up..."

This is simply a fantasy!

Because who among the holy realm warriors in the entire Broken World Alliance doesn’t want to become the emperor realm?

Now Ning Cheng actually said that he gave up on his own initiative. This is completely impossible, unless Ning Cheng's head was squeezed by the door!

When Luo Lie heard this, he immediately sneered and said, "If the inheritance fails, the inheritance fails. Who among the warriors in my broken world doesn't want to become the emperor? Do you have to use this kind of excuse?"

The Holy Lady of Light actually didn't believe Ning Cheng's so-called rhetoric...

It is completely impossible to give up voluntarily.

However, she still spoke patiently, "My friend, I want to know how you contacted the seniors who were once in the Broken World?"

Ning Cheng didn't mean to answer, but said, "This is not difficult. If it is possible, all of you here can do it."

"Humph, a fantasy!"

Luo Lie sneered and spoke again, "What a joke! If it were as you said, then the Iron Clan tree would have had countless emperor realms over the past hundred years, and our Broken Realm would not be where we are today. If the inheritance fails, the inheritance will fail.

If you want to make excuses for yourself, you are truly a disgrace to my broken world."

Zhuo Jue also looked at Ning Cheng with an incredulous expression...

He really didn't understand that Ning Cheng originally gave the Iron Clan the last glimmer of hope, but now he gave up because of the so-called lack of interest. It did sound a bit weird.

Ning Cheng ignored Luo Lie and then said, "Are you the leader of the Iron Clan?"

"Exactly..."

Zhuo Jue was a little helpless, but he still clasped his fists and said, "No matter what, my Iron Clan ancestor did not choose us ignorant juniors, but chose you, so I still want to thank you..."

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "The ancestor of your Iron Clan asked me to hand over his Imperial Realm inheritance to you, the descendants of the Iron Clan, so give it to you."

After saying that, the Imperial realm inheritance energy that the Iron Clan leader had just given him appeared in Ning Cheng's hand.

When this energy appeared, the expressions of everyone present became extremely exciting.

Luo Lie's figure couldn't help but stagger a little.

Are there really such stupid people in the world?

Ning Cheng actually took the initiative to give up the opportunity to become an emperor to others?

"This is...this is the breath of my Iron Clan ancestor!"

Zhuo Jue's breathing became a little thicker.

Not only that, even the Goddess of Light looked deeply at Ning Cheng, with some confusion in her eyes...

Even she herself didn't understand what Ning Cheng was thinking. This was the inheritance of the Emperor Realm! The inheritance that everyone in the entire Broken World wanted, but Ning Cheng gave it up like this?

You must know that none of the hundreds of tribes in the broken world are similar to the three great kingdoms of light, darkness and beauty. The inheritance among them is quite special and can almost be recycled without relying on ancestors.

But even so, they also attach great importance to every emperor-level expert.

It is simply impossible for someone like Ning Cheng who is willing to give up resources!

"This... this is too expensive... no way..."

Zhuo Jue really wanted it, but he also had a sense of shame. This time, the Iron Clan did almost nothing and directly received an Emperor Realm inheritance...

Even Zhuo Jue's old face is a little embarrassed.

Ning Cheng chuckled, then came to Zhuo Jue and said via voice transmission, "Brother Zhuo Jue, you led me to the alliance at that time. Lin hasn't thanked you properly yet. Entering the Heart of Steel this time was purely a coincidence.

If you don't accept it, then I will be angry..."

"You are..."

Zhuo Jue's eyes are miniaturized.

He suddenly couldn’t recognize Ning Cheng’s voice!

"Give it."

Ning Cheng stretched out his hand again.

Zhuo Jue took a deep breath, then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving my Iron Clan!"

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Cheng smiled and shook his head and said, "You should absorb it as soon as possible. I am also tired, so I will leave first..."

Zhuo Jue hurriedly sent a message and said, "Senior, I don't know where I can see you again. I, the Iron Clan, want to thank you!"

Ning Cheng's overall impression of the Iron Clan was pretty good. He said, "Leaving the warrior area, there is a market in the alliance...where am I."

After saying that, Ning Cheng disappeared.

Zhuo Jue and the people in the clan still haven't recovered from the situation until now.

This is simply a source of great blessing!

"My Iron Clan...my Iron Clan can be saved..."

Zhuo Jue burst into tears. Only they knew how important an imperial realm was to Broken World!

Looking back at Luo Lie, his face looked gloomy at this time.

"Let me find out who this guy is! He actually dares to ruin the affairs of our Luo clan!"

On the other side, the Goddess of Light suddenly shook her head when she saw the direction in which Ning Cheng disappeared. For the first time, she felt interested in her heart.

"This person... is very special. I would like to communicate with him if I have the opportunity." The Goddess of Light said.

Behind him, two old men nodded and said, "I'll bring him here."

These two old men are both at the imperial level...

"Don't worry, he must have a connection with the Iron Clan. Moreover, this person is not that simple. Although he is in the Holy Realm, there is a trace of calmness between his eyebrows. He does not look like someone from my Broken World...

"

"Could it be..."

"Don't jump to conclusions so early. Those who are willing to give up the inheritance of the Imperial Realm are definitely not that simple. You should keep an eye on the trends of the Iron Clan. They will meet again sooner or later."

"yes..."

Ning Cheng returned to the hotel, his heart still feeling calm.

He has been thinking about why every time he plays Iron Heart today, he always has a warm feeling in his heart.

Could it be related to the dream-eating beast?

Or is it because I once had a dream among hundreds of tribes?

Ning Cheng really couldn't understand.

As for Ning Cheng being so ostentatious today, on the one hand, he wanted to repay the favor of the Iron Clan, and on the other hand, he wanted to attract the attention of the Kingdom of Light.

Because he still had many questions in his heart that he wanted to discuss with the goddess of light...

He knew that the Goddess of Light would definitely come to him.

"It's time to leave, lest we be targeted by the Luo clan again."

Ning Cheng shook his head and then disappeared into the hotel.

Not long after, people from the Luo clan appeared in the hotel where Ning Cheng was originally located.

But the room was already empty!

"Asshole! When did this guy leave? Our aura should always be locked in this room..."

Luo Lie was naturally furious.

After all, Ning Cheng broke the plan they had prepared from the beginning.

"Forget it, let's ignore this matter for now. Let's go to the Heart of Steel again. Maybe we can do it now."

Luo Lie and others still don't give up...

Another place, the residence of the Iron Clan.
Chapter completed!