Suffering Setbacks One After Another, Personally Making a Move

Young Master Blood Hand's death did not stir up much of a wave.

The Heavenly Realm was simply too vast. Take the Eastern Divine Continent, for instance—the number of Mystic Immortal forces alone could not be counted on two hands.

Even if he was the Lin Family's Young Master, he was still merely a Heavenly Immortal. If one died, another could be swapped in at any time.

Before long, several judges finished investigating the situation and flew forward to report, "After confirmation from multiple sources, Lin Tianya died from baleful qi entering his body."

"I know." Daoist Jietian nodded. "If the Lin Family comes to ask, I will naturally give an explanation. You may withdraw."

Everyone bowed and accepted the order, then immediately flew back into the field, their expressions as calm as ever.

What sort of existence was Daoist Jietian? With his golden words and jade decree, even if the Lin Family's Old Ancestor came in person, he could only obediently accept it and would not dare have the slightest objection.

Since that was the case, what did the judges have to fear? They continued hosting the trial methodically.

"To think he could even court death all by himself. What an unlucky wretch."

Ouyang Yuanshan leaned back against his throne, saying whatever came to mind without the slightest restraint.

As soon as his words fell, the Heavenly Lightning Dharma King beside him nodded, seeming to agree wholeheartedly.

When he came back to himself, he immediately put on a stern face and spoke with absolute certainty, "This child looked not too bright to begin with, and now he has suffered such a tragic calamity. As seniors, we should hold compassion in our hearts. How can we use vicious words to wound others?"

He spoke with such righteous fervor, looking as