"Elder!"
The supervisor cried out in shock, his face changing dramatically. He looked at the Soul Jade Card with its dulled gloss in disbelief.
He rubbed his eyes. I must be mistaken, he thought.
The Elder was the War God of the human race. How could he possibly be severely injured?
No, it's impossible! There must've been something wrong with the cultivation I did last night. That's why I'm hallucinating.
CRACK!
Before he could open his eyes, he heard the sound of shattering. Soul Jade Cards of numerous Inner Sect Disciples exploded, sending debris flying. As a result, the originally tidy and majestic Spirit Palace became chaotic.
"Something bad has happened!"
The supervisor hurriedly opened his eyes. Seeing the Soul Jade Cards of tens of thousands of Battle Sword Peak disciples shattering, he turned pale and felt a cold chill running down his spine.
First, the Elder was severely injured.
Now, tens of thousands of Battle Sword Peak disciples had fallen.
