"You have all seen it. I am now an elder of the Divine Sword Sect, so..."
"Our Divine Sword Sect will be taking first place in this Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Prefectures Grand Competition. I presume none of you have any objections, right?"
"Of course, if you have objections, you may raise them at any time."
Shen Tianxing's gaze swept leisurely across all the experts of the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Prefectures below the arena, as though he were speaking of something utterly ordinary.
Though his voice was calm, it was as if his words became law. Not only could everyone present hear him clearly, his voice also spread throughout heaven and earth.
Upon hearing this, everyone from the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Prefectures nearly coughed up blood on the spot.
Could they possibly have no objections?
No objections my ass!
But what the hell could they do about it?
Even if they were filled to the brim with objections, what could they possibly do?
The other party was a genuine Ancient Heavenly God Venerable. These Heavenly God Emperors and Pseudo Heavenly God Venerables were nothing more than scraps and ants before him—not even enough to withstand a single slap. Did they dare raise objections?
That would be no different from courting death!
This was going too far!
They were utterly stifled!
Yet even so, they did not dare reveal the slightest dissatisfaction. Instead, they wore smiles on their faces and nodded repeatedly.
"No objections, no objections!"
"The Divine Sword Sect's strength sweeps all before it, and its foundation is unfathomable. Taking first place in the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Prefectures Grand Competition is thoroughly deserved!"
"Whoever dares object to this, I'll be the first to disagree!"
"That's right, me too!"
"..."
Everyone from the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Prefectures