章節 1121: Corpses Piled Like a Mountain, Blood Streaming Like a River

The ladies were all enraged, among them were peaked Imperial Emperors. When Yuan Ya Deity King selected the ladies as his concubines, his criteria leaned towards their looks rather than strengths, hence, even though he had many wives, not many were Imperial Emperors.

Besides, the talents shown by these ladies were far behind his disciples.

To Yuan Ya Deity King, who was an immortal innate Deity King, he wouldn't bother about his concubines' talents, for no matter how talented, how intelligent or how powerful they were, none of it would not matter since they weren't immortal like him. One day, the ladies would all die and pass away.

Even if they managed to become monarchs, their lifespans would only reach a maximum of 120,000 years. They still would not be able to escape death.

Thus, if they were not going to be by Yuan Ya Deity King's side forever, it was better off if he picked only the beautiful ones as his concubines.