The Earth Origin Sect Master's Decision

He looked into the distance. Of the five Divine Realm disciples who had struck, only around a dozen had been injured.

That did not stop most of them from laughing and chatting, even mocking and provoking them.

The disciples of the Four Symbols Divine Realm, Seven Stars Divine Realm, and Nine Palace Divine Realm no longer bothered to hide themselves. Their elders had already given them instructions—they had come for a single goal!

"Don't cry. It's still too early to cry."

"That's right, this is only the appetizer. The Hell Battlefield is the main course. By then, not a single one of those who cleared the round will get away."

"Exactly. Those people are the real big fish. Only a few dozen little minnows died today. Save some strength and leave the crying for next time."

"Haha..."

The speakers were all somewhere in the distance, mixed into the crowd. More and more people joined in the laughter, and no one could tell who was making the taunts.

"The Primordial Spirit Sect? You can't even see reality clearly, yet you still dream of the Revered Deity's protection. Sooner or later, you'll bring suffering upon yourselves."

"My father told me to tell you that smart people do smart things. With a god at merely the Saint realm, anyone could crush her to death with a flick of the hand. Don't get hot-blooded, move yourselves to tears, and doom your whole family!"

"Stop trying to persuade them. Once their families are destroyed and their people dead, they'll know how foolish they were."

If only one person had said such things, it would have been manageable. But disciples from all five Divine Realms were saying them, and there was no way to know whom to settle the score with.

A storm descended from the