Chapter 6394: Lucky Black Wind Monarch was sensitive about the ranking. A desolate god with just one fruit was relatively weak. Nevertheless, they were still supreme existences compared to the rest. The issue was his being a bandit. This could have been acceptable if he wasn’t ranked last among his peers. Moreover, some even said he only got his rank due to his uncle. Being a bandit was humiliating enough but to be a topic of mockery? This was too much to take. “Alch-deer, have a taste of my mace! Black Wind Storm!” He roared. “Boom!” His fate palaces emerged along with a radiant sacred fruit. The sacred anima power surged outward and turned into black tornados. They joined into a single one, infusing itself into his mace for a direct smash. “Boom!” A tsunami started from the mere pressure. “Bring it.” Alch-deer’s antlers turned into a long and sharp blade: “Starcutter!” Numerous cuts soared upward and engulfed the sky. The disparity could be seen right away - a one-fruit emperor was just stronger. Most importantly, Alch-deer came from the most prestigious righteous sect. His merit laws were supreme since they were the original versions. Therefore, his grand dao had an absolute advantage over others. As for Black Wind, he was a bandit who cultivated after being taught by his uncle. Therefore, his dao foundation and circumstances were inferior. Fiery sparks splashed from the impact but it only took a second for Black Wind to lose the exchange. His expression soured as he moved backward, realizing the gap. “An emperor from Desolate Frontier is capable indeed.” He admitted. “You’re too kind, it’s just an insignificant move.” Alch-deer smiled. Black Wind wanted to retort but knew he was no match for the deer’s sharp tongue. “Come to our islands if you dare, we’ll make sure anyone from Desolate Frontier won’t return with their skin intact.” Black Wind said. “You speak as if we are afraid of coming here.” Alch-deer said. There was a feud between Desolate Frontier and Isles of Evil. However, it was mainly the villains being pursued. The list included Nine-cries Emperor, Ghost Noble, Ravenous Wolf God, Yin-yang Companions... Someone like Black Wind Monarch wasn’t worth being put on the list. After all, he was only a bandit with one sacred fruit. “Come then, we’ll be waiting.” Black Wind said and fled back to the islands. However, Li Qiye appeared on his path. “Leaving so soon?” Li Qiye smiled. Black Wind saw he was only a mortal, slightly confused about how he got there. Nevertheless, he was in a hurry and shouted: “Brat, I will send you to heaven!” He swung his mace but somehow, he found himself lying on the ground. He had no idea what happened and got back up again. “Bam!” Li Qiye stomped on him. “Ahh!” He felt the might of the heaviest mountains. A bit more force and all his bones would shatter. “Wh-who are you?!” He bellowed in horror. Although Alch-deer was stronger, he could still contend. In this case, the ugly brat made him feel utterly vulnerable. “You’re lucky, it’s an honor to be beaten down by our ancestor.” Alch-deer laughed. “An-ancestor?! From Desolate Frontier!” His soul nearly left his body. As a bandit, he knew the importance of knowing power levels.