The three battles to establish the Battle Heaven Pavilion in the Eighth Heaven had ended. They had won all three, and every victory had been overwhelming.
The battle had given the ascenders a tremendous boost, and Xiao Wuyu and the others could not help holding their heads a little higher.
The Eight Great Imperial Clans, on the other hand, were all glaring furiously at the Fire Clan.
This time, the Fire Clan had sent the Eight Great Imperial Clans' prestige plunging to rock bottom, where the ascenders had ground it into the dirt again and again.
They had lost all three battles, and each defeat had been total, leaving them battered and bruised. For the ever-proud Eight Great Imperial Clans, that was exceedingly hard to stomach.
"Yan Feng, your Fire Clan owes us an explanation for what happened today. Hmph!"
With that parting threat, the Lei Clan turned and left.
Even the Lei Clan, the foremost of the Eight Great Imperial Clans, had left, so naturally the other six clans would not stay. After each giving Yan Feng a hostile look, they departed with the forces under their command.
In only a short while, the Fire Clan and its forces were all that remained of the Eight Great Imperial Clans' side.
Yan Feng watched the departing clans with hatred and cursed under his breath. "A bunch of bastards. They shoved my Fire Clan to the very front, and now they're dumping all the blame on us."
In contrast to Yan Feng's anger, the ascenders were overjoyed.
The Battle Heaven Pavilion was distributing the hundreds of thousands of Source Stones they had wagered earlier among the various factions.
They had only wanted to help their fellow ascenders save face; none of them had thought the Battle Heaven Pavilion could win.
Now,