"That's right. I like that choice." Tian Yu did not care in the slightest about Snow Flawless and the others' choice of battle, much less about their attack on the Dead Sea.
To him,
enemies like ants were not worth mentioning, no matter what they did.
Just like Dongfang, that man hailed as the Central Divine Temple's foremost strategist, whose every calculation was said never to miss. His mind was indeed sharper than most people's—but so what? Before a Supreme-level powerhouse of absolute strength, what use was even the greatest wisdom? Could schemes, arrangements, and calculations allow an ant to defeat a god? Strength was the true guarantee, the prerequisite for everything. This was the Heaven Realm's only truth.
And that truth rested in his hands. Besides, Tian Yu had never believed that anyone in this world possessed wisdom surpassing his own.
Not even Dongfang.
If he had loosened his focus on cultivation even a little, when would the title of Central Divine Temple's greatest intellect ever have fallen to Dongfang?
"Release them. Then do as you please—play with them and slaughter them to your heart's content!" Tian Yu signaled for the Divine Temple warriors under his command to release Ye Kong, Fatty Hai, and the others. With a flick of his finger, Ye Kong, Fatty Hai, and all the warriors of the three Heaven-Piercing Tower clans were hurled into the sky. Each became a shooting star, falling into a different Divine Temple.
Inside, Ye Kong, Fatty Hai, and the others would endure the heaviest suppression of laws and the most agonizing torture of laws.
Their strength would be weakened to its lowest point.
Every second,
they would gasp amid pain and despair.
Meanwhile, the Divine Temple warriors serving under Tian Yu would receive the greatest blessings and amplification.
"Cough.