The Book of Wonders Competition had ended!
It had ended in an absurd, yet reasonable, manner.
Faced with this premature clash before the Dark Turmoil arrived, neither the Righteous Cultivators nor the various Forbidden Grounds were particularly satisfied.
The righteous factions had not achieved the results they had imagined, because too many righteous prodigies had fallen.
Beyond that, a large number of prodigies had been led astray.
If things continued like this, when the Dark Turmoil arrived, the righteous factions' hopes of victory would become even slimmer.
Likewise, the various Forbidden Grounds were dissatisfied with this trial.
Because the Children of the Forbidden Ground they had painstakingly nurtured had failed to produce the results they wanted.
Despite holding the advantage, two Children of the Forbidden Ground had actually met with disaster.
If they truly launched the Dark Turmoil, would those righteous "madmen" risk their lives in the same way?
Desolate Ancient Forbidden Ground.
Several phantom figures stood in the air, seemingly discussing the outcome of this competition.
"Everyone has seen the situation. Unless the Undertaker's lineage is eliminated, we will forever be bound."
"As long as these people remain, our Great Dao of Longevity will never run smoothly."
Heavens Forbidden Ground spoke first. Reincarnation Forbidden Ground snorted coldly and said, "Everyone understands the reasoning, but the question is, who will deal with the Undertaker's lineage?"
"Setting aside the Four Heavenly Emperors who hold the Epoch Heaven's Mandate, even the three brats of the Chen Family are enough to give us a headache."
"If we slaughter all of the Undertaker's disciples, who can guarantee that this madman will not bring out something to fight us to the death?"
"Every one of us here has suffered at his hands."
Faced with Reincarnation Forbidden Ground's words, everyone fell silent once more.
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