Outside.
At this moment, there was silence.
The disciples of the great sects watching the battle were utterly dumbfounded. After all, they had been informed of both men's circumstances beforehand. Without question, the outcome of this battle had been decided from the very start.
The only question was how many minutes the Interception Sect's Dao Child could last.
After a brief instant of shock at this result, the internal chat groups of the major sects immediately exploded with cries of unimaginable misery.
"Fuck your Dao Fruit, I—!"
"Piece-of-shit Jiang Feng, you fucking XX, I XXX, truly XXX."
"Black Mountain Sect's number-one Heavenly Immortal prodigy, this Dao master curses you to have a son with no XX, and whenever you find a woman, you'll definitely XXX."
For a time, disciples from every sect spewed fragrant obscenities. Curses accumulated over hundreds and thousands of years erupted in full force, reaching as high as eighteen generations of one's bloodline and as low as friends and relatives, implicating nine clans.
Some were even worse off, their hearts bleeding as they went mad with rage, unable to stop themselves from letting out shrill roars.
"I'm going to curse you, you Jiang-surnamed bastard! Just you wait—I'm setting up an altar and performing the ritual right now!"
"Are there any bounty missions for Jiang Feng's friends and relatives? Urgently seeking one!"
"Does anyone know the whereabouts of Jiang Feng's friends and relatives? Urgently needed!"
"Daoist Niu, didn't you say Jiang Feng was certain to win? That it would take no more than five minutes? Do you think my sword isn't sharp enough?"
"Daoist Tianfeng, the thousand-year friendship through hardship and adversity between us ends today!"
The disciples within the major sects had gone completely insane, their emotions exceptionally volatile as they desperately sought something to vent the