"This will only end once the Nine Celestial Venerables are eliminated..."
Hearing this, Liu Wushuang, who was watching from the outside, was visibly moved, his face filling with sorrow.
He had now witnessed the fall of so many Venerables.
His heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife.
He didn't even dare to imagine the self-destruction scenes that were yet to come.
But there was no doubt!
If Meng Tianxuan and his allies didn't die today, the Heaven-Blasting Gang's self-destructions wouldn't end. More Venerables would just follow, one after another.
"Farewell, Seniors."
...
While he was grieving,
the faces of the Nine Celestial Venerables and Meng Tianxuan had already turned completely black, becoming extremely ugly.
"What do we do, Junior Brother? This Qin Yang won't listen to reason or threats. He clearly just wants us dead... We can't let this stalemate continue."
Meng Tianxuan grew anxious. "He's just a young lunatic!"
