"Brother Jiang Ye, you're saying that although the Martial God Divine Hall of the Central Region still exists, it has actually been hollowed out by the Seven Great War God Families enfeoffed by the first Hall Master, and its prestige is far from what it once was."
"It's even fallen to the point of being a mere decoration?"
On Golden Sun Mountain, on a spacious platform, Li Yun, Huang Shanjun, and Jiang Ye sat on the ground, drinking as they talked.
"Heh, I wouldn't say it's just a decoration. In any case, the Martial God Divine Hall still exists. It simply no longer has the prestige it once did. As for the martial artists of the Seven Continents of the Central Region, they basically only acknowledge the Seven Great War God Families now."
"That exaggerated?"
"Then did the Martial God Divine Hall really not react at all?"
"How could it not?"
Jiang Ye could not help laughing. "Some prodigies and experts from the Martial God Divine Hall hate the people of the Seven Great War God Families to the bone. Whenever they run into them, they take the initiative to provoke them. Unfortunately, the results are not so beautiful."
"Gradually, the Martial God Divine Hall can be considered to have recognized reality."
"Over the past twenty or thirty years, people from the Martial God Divine Hall have rarely appeared openly in the Seven Continents of the Central Region. The Martial God Divine Hall is already in a half-sealed state."
"Some say the Martial God Divine Hall is sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, stockpiling strength, only waiting for a future opportunity to seize back control of the Martial Dao world of the Central Region..."
At this point, Jiang Ye gave a long sigh, and some worry showed in his eyes