Everyone nodded in unison. That made sense; the Supreme Emperor Lord was too monstrous, so they had to take things slowly. They had the numbers on their side, so they had nothing to fear.
"Chickening out, are you?"
Ling Yun chuckled lightly.
Old Ancestor Shangguan said, "No rush. Divine Lord? This is the last time we'll call you that. Be sensible and hand over the Supreme Order."
Murong Taishan said, "Do you truly refuse to shed a tear until you see your own coffin? Don't forget your current situation. Who are people like you backed into a corner by? Step down immediately and hand over the Supreme Order."
Hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes narrowed instantly. Did they consider this a threat? Even making an example of a chicken had failed to work; it seemed he had no choice but to go on a massive killing spree and deal with them one by one!
East Divine Venerable said, "Piss off, a pack of ungrateful, wolf-hearted bastards! The Supreme Emperor Lord will not step down."
"If I'd known, I should have killed those two old dogs at the Divine Peak last time, saving us from this endless yapping," South Divine Venerable spat out with another curse.
"Hmph!"
Murong Taishan and Old Ancestor Shangguan let out cold snorts together, a trace of icy malice flashing in their eyes at once.
Strict Monk, one of the five monks from Putuo Temple, stepped forward to interrupt their exchange. "Hold on. Put aside the internal affairs of your God Realm for a moment. Supreme Emperor Lord, Beneficiary, you should know what this poor monk has come for, shouldn't you?"
"You lot are no good either, one after another running over to annoy this Emperor. The next time this Emperor is in a bad mood, I'll wipe