As these words were spoken, many disciples of the Sword Ancestor burst into sneers.
"Hilarious! Weren't they so arrogant just a moment ago, vowing to die with us?"
"Now, crawl back the way you came!"
"What a bunch of fools who overestimate their own strength!"
The faces of the Martial Ancestor disciples turned livid upon hearing this.
If not for the sudden intervention of the World King Palace, these members of the Sword Ancestor would not be laughing.
The Managing Elder exploded in rage. "They've gone too far!"
Chu Zhentian's brow furrowed, and he spoke coldly, "Don't think this score is settled. Our Martial Ancestor will make your Sword Ancestor pay a heavy price!"
"Is that so?" Li Sheng scoffed, his voice turning grim. "I'll be waiting."
"Oh, and you can forget about advancing in the Demon Pursuit Conference. Our Sword Ancestor disciples will crush your Martial Ancestor disciples underfoot!"
