The disciples standing outside the hall all kept their heads lowered, not even daring to breathe loudly. Everyone knew that the two lost this time were God Ancestors who had mastered complete Immortal Origin Power. It was as good as chopping off half the Wild Heaven Divine Palace's strength.
Shadow Heaven was no better off. Having lost three core God Ancestors at once, the two great factions had suffered an utter defeat this time.
Duan Lang shoved aside the intelligence officer, who had gone limp with fright, and swept his sleeve viciously across the desk, sending all the jade documents and bamboo slips crashing to the floor as he gave a stern order.
"Pass on my command. Summon every God Ancestor still within our territory to gather at the Wild Heaven Altar in three days. I'll lead them myself, raze the Azure Luan God Kingdom, and twist Yun Che's head off as an offering to Huang Xuan and Qing Lan!"
A black-robed figure suddenly emerged from the shadows of the side hall, his voice as hoarse as sandpaper scraping stone.
"Calm yourself, Temple Master. Now is not the time to fight Yun Che to the death head-on. Our Primordial Gods Immortal Trace has only just secured a foothold at the passage between the two worlds. Losing too much strength would only give those old fellows an opening."
Duan Lang's chest heaved violently as he gritted his teeth. "So what? Am I supposed to just watch two God Ancestors die for nothing? The Wild Heaven Divine Palace will lose every shred of its dignity!"
The black-robed figure's tone cooled. "We don't necessarily have to kill Yun Che ourselves. Have you forgotten? Before long, those terrifying divine beings from another universe will descend. For the sake of the entire Dragon Country, he