"Fellow Daoists, there is no need to worry. Since this boy has entered the Tiandao Palace under our control and is now being battered by Solar Power, could he possibly escape?"
"It is true that we must avenge the Holy Son, but simply letting him have his body and soul extinguished and perish from the Dao would be letting him off too easily."
"Do not forget what our true purpose here is."
"This boy has quite the means. He can actually absorb Solar Power directly."
"Unfortunately, even if he successfully absorbs this Solar Power, he will ultimately become nothing more than a puppet of our Descendants of Gods."
"Could such an ending not be considered avenging the Holy Son's hatred?"
Tian Yunzi swept his gaze across the people around him, a smile on his face as his voice rang out unhurriedly.
As the chieftain of the Descendants of Gods and the sect master of Tiandao Palace, he naturally possessed considerable prestige.
Others had to listen to what he said.
Yet he also knew that constantly using status and position to suppress others was no long-term solution.
As one in a position of power, the key was to win everyone's conviction.
Otherwise, once resentment took root in their hearts, they would ultimately become nothing but a heap of loose sand.
"What the Chieftain says is correct. Su Shi'er came here only to seek his own death.
Given his current situation, there is no need for us to do anything at all.
As long as we wait, the Holy Son's blood debt will naturally be repaid!"
The Grand Elder's expression turned solemn as he immediately echoed Tian Yunzi's words.
The two sang in perfect harmony, and the others nodded repeatedly.
Their emotions were no longer as agitated as before.
"Grand Elder, can