Eighty million Wall-Facing Soul Curses.
That meant eighty million lives!
It was also the true pain the Yanhuang Nether Clan had carved into their bloodline over countless years.
When this conversation from the Five Elements Hall spread outside, even Li Tianming had not expected a thunderous roar to suddenly erupt beyond the hall.
At least several billion Yanhuang Nether Clan members raised their arms and shouted in unison, calling out only two words—
"Sovereign!"
At this moment, every one of them was, in truth, an ordinary parent. Eighty million people meant hundreds of millions of parents and family members.
In this Ancestral Nether Realm, even if many were fortunate enough to escape the Wall-Facing Soul Curse, once they became parents, they would still worry that their children might be struck by it.
This anxiety could be said to have accompanied every Yanhuang Nether Clan member throughout their entire lives.
The birth of a child should have been a beautiful thing.
Yet the Wall-Facing Soul Curse turned it into disaster and pain, into a life without hope.
Over the years, the Wall-Facing Soul Curse had left so much pain in their hearts. At this moment, their cheers for the word "Sovereign" were incomparably fervent, rising from the depths of their souls!
The blazing voices from outside also shook the hearts of every Yanhuang Eonic God over ten thousand meters tall in the Five Elements Hall.
Dongfang Taisheng glanced outside. Though he was such an old man, his eyes brimmed with hot tears at this moment.
He unexpectedly gave Li Tianming a deep bow and shouted, "This old man begs the Sovereign to save those of my clan suffering from the Wall-Facing Soul Curse!"
"Senior Dongfang!" Li Tianming said with utmost solemnity, "This is my duty to begin with."
With those words