At this moment, criticism erupted from the audience seats below.
"Blowing up mines, killing menials, disguising himself as a Villager to steal troop types... which part of that looks like something a human would come up with?"
"This guy is more demonic than the Demon Cultivators!"
"Too shameless!!!"
"This is outright playing dirty..."
"If he wins by relying on such low-down methods, I can't accept it!"
"Not a single fight has been a fair and square confrontation... not Righteous Path at all!!"
"Even so, it really does look hilarious..."
"I have a feeling these tactics will show up in our matches tonight."
Lu Ze was completely unaware of what was happening outside.
In truth, he had already been merciful enough toward the Righteous Path.
Back when he had occupied the Azure Peak Sect's Spirit Mine, he had had the chance to swiftly kill and crush them to death one by one.
If he had not wanted to earn some extra rewards from the audience, he could have converted the Spirit Stones into troops and steamrolled the match to its end long ago.
After gaining a sufficient economic advantage, he had deliberately let them develop for a while.
Otherwise, he could have simply added a few more Painted Skins and stolen back half the Spirit Stones from Sky Profound Gate, Cloud Immortal Palace, and Spirit Cloud Sect as well.
He had only stolen from the Limitless Sword Sect.
There was no helping it. Aside from troop types, the Limitless Sword Sect had nothing else worth stealing.
He had already guessed that the sects which had obtained Spirit Stones were now frantically producing troops, preparing to launch an all-out assault against him.
Lu Ze was not flustered in the slightest.
He had even kept a large batch of Spirit Stones