It seemed the other side had no reason to do this at all.
Yang Chen might indeed do so, but they could not condemn him over something that was utterly impossible to predict.
As for the conflict between Yang Chen and the other God Kings, there was no doubt that these God King experts had started it all.
Seeing the God Kings he had invited wavering in their thoughts, God King Guangyi said coldly, "Flood God King, don't tell me you've been bewitched by this brat's few glib words. What this kid says may seem reasonable, but don't forget: if he truly leaves Ten Thousand Zhang Mountain Cliff, that would be an enormous threat to us. Once the five above nine thousand zhang leave, the world below will be ours."
"Then we can compete for those five spots ourselves. Wouldn't that be wonderful? But if this brat appears, it would practically mean one spot has already been reserved for him. You must know that he has a divine spear in hand, one capable of directly killing a God King. If we don't eliminate him now, then when he truly rises to power, we'll be in deep trouble."
"Brother Guangyi is right. At a time like this, Flood God King, don't tell me you're changing your mind now," the other God Kings said as well.
Hearing this, Flood God King gritted his teeth. He could not deny that the God King experts beside him made a great deal of sense.
If Yang Chen truly rose and they failed to strangle him in the cradle beforehand, it would mean one more competitor.
"This old man was overthinking it. It seems killing this brat is still the most suitable course," Flood God King decided.
He could control the other God Kings, but Yang