"Cutting off the roots of my Demon God Clan, do you really think it's settled just with your words?!"
The Demon God King roared, his gaze fixated on Elder Tianxin, whose protection of Mo Wangchen further fueled his rage.
"This was always a conflict between peers, and besides, Yao Suming's cultivation was far superior to Mo Wangchen's. He was just too arrogant, which led to such an outcome."
Elder Tianxin's expression calmed down, firmly protecting Mo Wangchen from any mishap, "Today, as long as I am here, you cannot touch him!"
The faces of everyone present were filled with surprise; Elder Tianxin's strong stance was indisputable, even the current Demon God King would have been powerless.
"Good! Very good!" The Demon God King's expression darkened to the extreme, "Heavenly God Institute, I'll remember this!"
As the words fell, he reached out into the air, and Yao Suming's headless corpse, which had smashed to the ground, slowly floated in front of him.
