Huang Tianbo looked at his son.
Fresh blood had already seeped out onto the ground, spreading across the floor.
He clenched his fists!
The feeling of helplessness was overwhelming.
His son was clearly still breathing, yet there was no way to save him.
Perhaps there was a way, but it was too late.
Even the Old Ancestor had said so. What could they do?
"Bastard! You bastard!"
Huang Tianbo cursed angrily.
"Men!"
he shouted.
"Mobilize the full strength of the sect! Capture That Person for This Venerable! Kill without mercy! Kill without mercy!"
"Yes!"
He looked at his son.
"Bastard!!"
He gritted his teeth.
"At any cost!"
He issued another order.
"Yes!"
At the same time, the news spread.
Naturally, news of the Supreme Edge was not leaked. Such a divine artifact was no ordinary item; it was enough for them to know it themselves.
In some people's eyes, Huang Chang'an was dead, but if they could obtain the Supreme Edge, perhaps the losses could still be recovered.
Ye Tianyi and Lin Ruoruo had already arrived at Linglong Sea.
They did not go to see anyone. After Lan Bingxin brought them to Linglong Sea, she arranged a place for them to stay. Not many people paid attention, since not many had seen them.
Inside the main hall, more than a dozen people sat together, discussing something.
"Huang Chang'an of the Heavenly Emperor Palace has been killed."
"Wasn't he said to be seriously injured? He died?"
A Middle-Aged Man asked in surprise.
"He was seriously injured and couldn't be saved."
"What?"
They revealed disbelieving expressions.
"Logically speaking, there shouldn't have been any mistakes. As long as the injury wasn't exceptionally fatal, with their methods, it should have been impossible for them to fail to save him, right? And there