Heavenly Thunder, the New Dao, and the Primordial Supreme Heavenly Brightlight Sage Emperor!

Above the nine heavens, the battle was finally decided. The Violet Palace True Persons watching from the mortal world were filled with either joy or terror.

Those who rejoiced did so because Huang Tian had won. The New Dao would flourish, and the practice of "eating people" would end in the mortal world.

Those who were terrified included True Person Han Qi of the Gilded Metal Sect. His face was deathly pale as he muttered in despair, "They lost. The saints lost... Senior Brother, with the saints defeated, I fear you and I are going to die!"

Beside him, True Person Baiyang wore a complicated expression. He let out a long sigh. "Such is Heaven's will. What can we do?"

True Person Han Qi only shook his head. Heaven's will? How much of that could there be in the world? Huang Tian was simply too strong, so his will had become "Heaven's decree."

The strong devoured the weak. It had always been so.

In the past, he had been stronger, so he could perform Blood Sacrifices and consume the Blood Essence of a million people at a time. Now Huang Tian was stronger, so naturally he could condemn every evil cultivator under Heaven to death with a word.

After his sigh, True Person Baiyang said slowly, "Once we die, the sect may not hold out for long. If you have any disciples you favor, give them magical treasures and have them flee at once. At least that will preserve a sliver of our sect's inheritance."

True Person Han Qi wanted to laugh. Disciples he favored? He was about to die. Why would he care about any damned disciples or the sect's inheritance? What use were those things? What would it matter if the inheritance survived for ten thousand years? Was