"Who supports this? Who opposes it?"
Han Feng's voice echoed through the great hall, every word like a ten-thousand-ton hammer striking fiercely at the hearts of every sect master and elder present.
The hall was deathly silent.
Gathered here were the true pinnacle figures of the Central Plains: the Pill Tower, Flower Sect, Flame Valley, Falling Star Pavilion, Sound Valley, Wind-Lightning Pavilion... Any one of them could make an entire region tremble with a mere stomp of their foot.
Yet now, faced with Han Feng's seemingly calm but truly overbearing question, no one spoke to refute him, much less dared to oppose him.
What the Soul Hall had done on the Northern Region Battlefield this time had already crossed everyone's bottom line.
The calamity of ferocious beasts could still be resisted. But in a war concerning the survival of their race, those traitors who stabbed them in the back were the most detestable!
If they allowed the Soul Hall, this cancer, to continue colluding with those bizarre ferocious beasts, then one day the Central Plains would be attacked from both front and rear, doomed beyond redemption!
After a brief silence.
"Flame Valley supports the motion!"
A deep shout shattered the dead silence in the hall.
Fire Cloud Ancestor slowly rose to his feet. The blazing flames around him trembled faintly, while raging fury burned within his aged eyes.
"Such scum of the human race colluded with foreign enemies and ravaged their own kin. They do not deserve to remain in this world!"
His words were like a stone cast into a lake, instantly stirring up towering waves.
"The Flower Sect supports the motion."
Fairy Qing of the Flower Sect glanced at the calm-faced Medicine Elder beside her before speaking coolly.
"The Soul Hall has acted against all reason, intending to