"Those who humiliate others will themselves be humiliated!"
"Beautiful Wei Yang, well done!"
When Wei Yang stepped on Xingxuanzhao's Astral God Origin, the young people of the various Xuanting clans, who had been fuming over the low-quality remarks of the Divine Tomb Cult disciples, all burst into hearty laughter.
"That's right! Shameless beasts like this shouldn't be given any face at all!"
"Xingxuanzhao, didn't you want to do something naughty? Why don't you get up, then? Huh? You've been beaten into an Astral God Origin? Tsk, tsk, such a great beauty right in front of you—what a pity you're powerless!"
"Not just him. Look at those so-called elite disciples of the Divine Tomb Cult who spoke so rudely. Each one is more cowardly than the last. What were they shouting just now?"
"Disgusting, vile, lowborn! Is this the caliber of Divine Tomb Cult disciples?"
"Xingxuanzhao! You are truly the glory of the Xingxuan Lineage. Your clansmen are proud of you!"
The youths of the various Xuanting clans had been tense and worried for so long, and now that they saw such a satisfying scene, they naturally all rose to their feet, kicking a man when he was down as they mocked and laughed at Xingxuanzhao.
The young man beneath Wei Yang's foot had now completely become a joke. On the surface, he had lost to Wei Yang, but in truth, he had been crushed into a clown beneath Li Tianming's radiance. So long as Li Tianming remained in Xuanting, Xingxuanzhao would be a spectacle wherever he went, a laughingstock everyone looked sideways at.
Xingxuanzhao stared blankly at Wei Yang's face, filled with contempt and cold disdain. Listening to the roaring, tsunami-like laughter of the geniuses from the various Xuanting clans, and the dead silence and gloom of the millions from