"What merit did you have?" Ye Xiwen looked at that Grand Heavenly Venerate. "If I remember correctly, while most people were hiding like turtles with their heads tucked into their shells, it was the human race that stepped forward, organized the Eastern Region Allied Army, and held back the Stormy Sea Domain army. I just want to ask: if such great merit still counts as having no merit, then what merit did you have to seize territory?"
Ye Xiwen's words choked that Heavenly Venerate speechless. He was so frustrated he was practically suffering internal injuries, while the other veteran Heavenly Venerates nearly spat out mouthfuls of old blood.
Ever since Ye Xiwen had caught hold of the fact that they had hidden away instead of joining the battle, he wielded it like a handy weapon, placing himself in an invincible position from the start. Every time he used it, it dealt them a heavy, muffled blow. Every time he used it, it dealt them a heavy, muffled blow. Yet it worked astonishingly well, leaving them so aggrieved they wanted to die. It was practically a deliberate attempt to infuriate them to death.
Ye Xiwen's active actions had allowed him to stand on the moral high ground. Under ordinary circumstances, that would have meant little; Ye Xiwen could not possibly have faced the wrath of so many veteran Eastern Region Heavenly Venerates at once.
But things were different now. With the Eastern Heavenly Lord's Mansion behind him and the Creation God Dynasty at his back, Ye Xiwen was domineering to the extreme. With just this one weakness in hand, he could use it against them countless times.
How could those veteran Heavenly Venerates not cough up blood in frustration? It was simply too unbearable!
Ye Xiwen's single sentence forced them all