Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 2799 Agarwood

“A’Mo Kehan, my name is not one that can be spoken by the likes of you. Have you forgotten the rules after we’re out of the sect?” The white-robbed man said coldly.

The top-less dark man was A’Mo Kehan.

“Young Master Fangzhou, do not forget that I am the Ninth Elder’s disciple of the Mo Clan, his direct disciple, not even you can command me.” A’Mo Kehan gave no sh*t to Mo Fangzhou. After all, Mo Fangzhou was just a bully. One that uses his influence to bully others.

“Oho? An outsider dares to be cocky in front of me? Just a puny Ninth Elder, and trash like you? He couldn’t even do anything to me if he was right in front of me. A low-ranking eder dares to talk back against me? I would’ve killed you a hundred times if we’re in the Mo territory.” Mo Fangzhou said coldly.

“You would’ve died a hundred times if you weren’t born in the Mo Clan.” A’Mo Kehan said.

“Enough. Our clan is not here to disgrace ourselves,” another man said, he also had a folding-fan in his palm. His aura was slightly stronger than the white-robbed man.

Jiang Chen could certainly recognise this man if he was here, he was none other than Mo Ling Dongchen where he had collaborated in the Divine Tomb!

Mo Ling Dongchen, Mo Fangzhou and A’Mo Kehan harrumphed and did not speak further. Since Mo Ling Dongchen was the leader this time, his words were absolute.

Mo Fangzhou looked at Mo Ling Dongchen with a hint of desire in his eyes, a scheming cunningness could be seen deep within his eyes.

A’Mo Kehan was obedient to Mo Ling Dongchen. Mo Ling Dongchen’s strength had won over A’Mo Kehan’s respect when they were in the Divine Tomb. During these years in the Mo Clan, Mo Ling Dongchen had also taken care of A’Mo Kehan, further increasing A’Mo Kehan’s respect to Mo Ling Dongchen.

The trio travelled for several hundred li and did not see a sign of any living beasts, those beasts became a pile of ash.

At this moment, however, A’Mo Kehan stumbled upon a charred-black piece of wood, almost tumbling Mo Ling Dongchen. The sturdy-looking stones turned into ash in a lightest touch, yet this piece of wood was extremely sturdy, it was not damaged.

“What is this sh*tty wood?” A’Mo Kehan frowned, he just had a quarrel with Mo Fangzhou earlier and now stumbled upon a piece of wood, he was boiling in anger, even a piece of wood was trying to piss him off.

“Wait…” Mo Ling Dongchen said with a solemn expression.

“All of the fauna and flora are burnt into ash, why is this piece of wood perfectly fine? Just a little charred, that’s all.” Mo Ling Dongchen said.

A’Mo Kehan and Mo Fangzhou perked up. That’s right, this area was struck by god-knows-what flame or lightning, everything became barren, how could there be such a sturdy piece of wood?

Mo Ling Dongchen realized that this was no simple piece of wood. Although he does not know the identity of this wood, it’s surely exceptional.

“Could this be a ten-thousand years agarwood?” Mo Fangzhou said carefully.

Mo Ling Dongchen did not speak a word as he silently observed that dark wood. There were eight almost-invisible lines across its surface.

“It is certainly an agarwood, it’s the Thunderbolt Agarwood. It is extremely rare, impregnable against lightning strikes. Moreover, it has withstood eight lightning strikes and withstood it. Meaning that this one is a real piece of treasure. It is certainly more than ten-thousand years. The longer its life, the higher its value.” Mo Ling Dongchen said.

Mo Fangzhou and A’Mo Kehan gasped from his words.

“Then, how valuable is this Agarwood?” A’Mo Kehan asked.

“Let’s say… less than ten-thousand, not even ten-thousand Supreme Grade Divine Origin Stones could be compared to this, plus, it’s an agarwood that has withstood eight lightning strikes.” Mo Ling Dongchen said with a serious expression.

Mo Ling Dongchen took a deep breath, the value of this Thunderbolt Agarwood could not be measured by normal standards.

“Something that would even move a God Emperor. Because this Thunderbolt Agarwood could be used to form a formation, or to be concocted into a Divine Grade Pill. Plus, the legendary God Emperors does not even have more than half a dozen Divine Grade Pills.” Mo Ling Dongchen said.

A’Mo Kehan and Mo Fangzhou licked their dried lips. Looks like they have found a great treasure. This Thunderbolt Agarwood was a true masterpiece of the world, one that could be made into a Divine Grade Pill. One that was unheard of, not even throughout the powerful Mo Clan.

“Then, about this Thunderbolt Agarwood?” Mo Fangzhou said.

“We split it into three portions, we’ll only get some rewards if we hand it over to the clan although the reward would certainly not measure up against this Thunderbolt Agarwood.” Mo Ling Dongchen said indifferently, suppressing his internal excitement

The Thunderbolt Agarwood made A’Mo Kehan and Mo Fangzhou drool.

“Alright!”

This time, Mo Fangzhou and A’Mo Kehan who were always against each other surprisingly agreed.

The Thunderbolt Agarwood that was around ten metre long. The three of them could get more than three meters each. Mo Fangzhou was itching to get his share.

Mo Ling Dongchen took out his divine weapon and struck upon the Thunderbolt Agarwood, but nothing happened. The strike left only an extremely thin, almost molecular mark. The weapon could not cut the Thunderbolt Agarwood apart.

“The rumours said that the agarwood could only be cut apart by the Samadhi True Flame, is that true?” Mo Ling Dongchen’s expression became ugly as he said in shock.

“I refuse to believe it.”

Mo Fangzhou squinted his eyes and took out his divine weapon too and he violently slashed the Thunderbolt Agarwood, yet nothing happened.

“How can this happen?”

A’Mo Kehan was in disbelief, at this moment, a cold sneer could be heard behind the trio.

“Three fools, the Thunderbolt Agarwood is not something that could be taken by the likes of you. Kakaka.”

The trio immediately looked back and saw a skinny-looking young man, smilingly speaking at them. His eye-socket was extremely deep, like a deep bottomless pit, giving off a mysterious vibe. He was wielding a staff, like a dying old-man. Yet he looked like a youngster from his appearance.

Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox