Jin Buhuan's voice is not quiet.
He showed no intention of suppressing them whatsoever, displaying utter arrogance and hubris.
Such an attitude, when viewed by others, would elicit only a few slight frowns from some who disliked his actions of bribing others to target the Primordial Holy Heaven; most people's expressions remained perfectly normal.
In their view, it was nothing special.
Jin Buhuan cannot manipulate the lottery results.
Even if he could truly target the Primordial Holy Heaven, it would only be because he cast a wide net; he couldn't bribe everyone. The fact that the Primordial Holy Heaven Primordial Holy Heaven was targeted was simply due to its own bad luck.
Moreover, the Primordial Holy Heaven... is just like this.
Too weak.
They're far too weak.
Even if Jin Buhuan has extraordinary abilities, at most he can bribe people; the outcome of the match is still determined by the two sides themselves.
Aside from proving its weakness once again, the Primordial Holy Heaven had no other impact.
For Golden Feather Holy Heaven, it was completely unimpeded.
After all, Jin Buhuan was right about one thing.
The weak don't even have the right to shout!
How could the students of the Primordial Holy Heaven not feel those mocking or derisive gazes when they were placed upon them?
Yan Tinghe bit her lip hard and wiped her eyes abruptly.
Shentu Feng's face turned extremely ugly.
Everyone was holding their breath, a raging anger like molten lava about to erupt, swirling in their hearts, just waiting for the right moment to burst forth.
Wan Renshan watched coldly, hearing the grinding sound of teeth being clenched beside him.
Turning my head, I saw it was Wenren Nian.
The usually elegant gentleman gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed on the injured Cen Jinyue, his breath coming in a terrifyingly low voice.
Wan Renshan could hear the fury, filled with resentment and hatred, overflowing from Wenren Nian's teeth.
"I will... I will definitely make them pay!"
Upon hearing this, Wan Renshan paused slightly and sighed softly in his heart.
This move... truly kills without breaking their spirit.
Although it's unknown how much Golden Feather Holy Heaven spent or how many people it bribed, it was undeniably effective, striking the most nerve-wracking nerve among the students of Primordial Holy Heaven.
Now, they are all angry and in a state of chaos.
Not to mention Wenren Nian, who secretly liked Cen Jinyue, even the usually aloof Ten Saints had murderous intent towards Jin Buhuan in his eyes, as well as an urgent desire to avenge his humiliation.
However, things don't always go as planned.
In the sixth match, Primordial Holy Heaven Wu Yu lost to Big Dipper Holy Heaven Zuo Qinglan!
In the eighth match, Yan Ji the Primordial Holy Heaven lost to Nan Yi of the True Martial Holy Heaven!
In the twelfth match, Wenren Nian the Primordial Holy Heaven faced Su Nian of the Divine Firmament Holy Heaven, and again... lost!
defeat!
defeat!
defeat!
Several battles were fought, but no victories were achieved.
In fact, about 60% of the Holy Heaven seemed to be targeting the Primordial Holy Heaven.
Their fighting style was extremely humiliating and overwhelming.
It was like a slap in the face of the Primordial Holy Heaven, leaving them red-faced and powerless to retaliate. They could only sit below the stage, staring intently at Yan Tinghe, who had been defeated and knocked off the stage once again.
We lost...
They all failed.
Apart from Shentu Feng and Wan Renshan, who had not yet been drawn into the arena, the other eight Ten Saints, along with the five other students who were called up midway through the competition, all lost.
The defeat was extremely ugly.
Many people watched this scene and shook their heads speechlessly.
"I thought the Primordial Holy Heaven would give me a surprise this year... They've been making quite a stir lately, but tsk, this is even worse than last time!"
"Yeah, I remember. Last time, we still won a few games, unlike now. We can't even watch it anymore, let alone win."
How did they even have the nerve to go on stage?
"Looks like the Primordial Holy Heaven is going to be at the bottom again this year. After fighting for so long, I think they're pretty much wiped out."
"This is a disgrace to our Holy Heaven! There shouldn't be Primordial Holy Heaven among the Ten Great Saint Heavens! The Primordial Holy Heaven is far too weak!"
The expressions on the faces of the people from the Primordial Holy Heaven grew increasingly grim with each wave of mockery.
They never imagined things would turn out this way.
Did Golden Feather Holy Heaven deliberately snipe him?
But...
Although what others said was harsh, they were right about one thing.
On the stage, only strength matters.
In terms of strength, they did indeed... lose.
Currently, in these matches, apart from Wenren Nian who fought back and forth but ultimately lost, the gap between the other Primordial Ten Saints and the Ten Saints of other Holy Heaven... no, let alone the Ten Saints, even just looking at the other Holy Heaven prodigies, is simply too great.
Wenren Nian could only be considered barely passable; at best, he wasn't that embarrassing.
In the end, they still lost.
And it was at this moment...
"Next match: Shen Tu Feng of the Primordial Holy Heaven versus Leng Yun of the Primordial Holy Heaven!"
The Great Void Holy Heaven, Leng Yun.
Not the Ten Saints.
However, given that Leng Yun belongs to the Great Void Holy Heaven, the second Holy Heaven, his reputation among the students is not small, and he can certainly be called a first-class genius.
but...
Ultimately, they were not among the Ten Saints.
The people of the Primordial Holy Heaven were all intrigued, and many of them were overjoyed. They looked in the direction of Shentu Feng, their eyes filled with intense longing and anticipation.
Shentu Feng!
He's their only hope now!
Despite being at the bottom of the rankings, the Primordial Holy Heaven had a noticeable presence throughout the entire competition.
Upon hearing the names announced, many people raised their eyebrows, showing a hint of interest.
" Shentu Feng... I've heard of that name before."
"If I remember correctly, he was the runner-up in the first round, right?"
"They should have some strength, so they don't suffer such a crushing defeat like the other Ten Saints of the Primordial Holy Heaven. It's really upsetting."
"I remember that Shentu Feng had a conflict with Xing Yunxiao of Big Dipper Holy Heaven before?"
"That's right, I remember too. Xing Yunxiao didn't even have a chance to fight Shentu Feng; he was directly driven back."
"Really? Is Shentu Feng that powerful?"
"No matter what, he's still a prodigy who has already stepped into the Thearch Realm Third Layer, one of the Ten Saints of the Primordial Holy Heaven, and can be considered the Primordial Holy Heaven's last trump card."
"And Leng Yun is only at the Thearch Realm Second Layer, not even one of the Ten Saints. Perhaps the Primordial Holy Heaven can actually achieve its first victory this time."
"I'm actually starting to look forward to it..."
Standing at the position of the Primordial Holy Heaven, Shentu Feng slowly stood up, looking at the arena so close to him, a sharp glint of suppressed brilliance flashing in his eyes.
He slowly walked up the stage, stood on it, and looked at the unremarkable male cultivator opposite him, a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Primordial Holy Heaven was constantly ridiculed by everyone, which made him feel terrible.
However, it's over.
it's all over.
Now, it's finally his turn to appear. He's determined to let everyone know that he, Primordial Holy Heaven Shentu Feng, is no less than anyone else!
He's determined to avenge his humiliation!!