The elders of Greenwood Mountain stood facing off against the demon dragon beasts.
It wasn't that the elders couldn't annihilate the demon dragon beasts. On the contrary, as long as they wished, wiping them out would be no different from crushing a swarm of ants in water — nothing more than a snap of the fingers.
But they didn't want to end things like this. They didn't want this Dragon-level mission to become the laughingstock of the entire world.
They were still holding out hope — hoping that Bai Yunxiao and the others might bring some kind of turnaround, even though that hope was utterly unrealistic.
"Haha, you're all stunned, aren't you? What a total embarrassment."
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On the main viewing platform, all the chief elders wore glum expressions, but
This spectacle drew the hostile glares of many chief elders, and even the subordinates of the White Ape Half-Emperor shot Sima Ying a few venomous looks.
Though the elders of Greenwood Mountain had their own conflicts and rivalries, in this moment, they all stood on the same side. As chief elders of Greenwood Mountain, not a single one of them wanted the sect to suffer such humiliation. And it wasn't just the elders present — even if the White Ape Half-Emperor were here, he absolutely wouldn't want this Dragon-level mission to end in such a manner.
"Come on, make your move, you old pieces of trash! What are you waiting for?"
"Are you still hoping that these six little brats will break through my Dragon Vein Blood Formation and defeat us? Keep dreaming! Don't even think about it! Forget these six brats — even if every single brat in your Greenwood Mountain came, they'd only meet their end!"
"Under my Dragon Vein Blood Formation, I am invincible beneath the Half-Emperor realm! No Heavenly Gifted Divine Body, no demon beast — none of it means a thing before me!"
The Demon Dragon Beast King already knew its death was certain, so it stopped caring about anything else. It heaped humiliation after humiliation upon the elders of Greenwood Mountain, fully resolved to make Greenwood Mountain lose face before its own end.
And in truth, despite grinding their teeth in fury, the elders of Greenwood Mountain could only endure the Demon Dragon Beast King's insults. There was nothing else they could do.
As for the spectators, while no one dared say anything against Greenwood Mountain, disappointment and helplessness were written all over their faces. They had come here expecting to witness the might of Greenwood Mountain's top disciples. Never had they imagined they would end up seeing this.
In that moment, the reputation of Greenwood Mountain's disciples — legendary and mystified in countless tales — was severely diminished.
"Are you certain that none of Greenwood Mountain's disciples are any match for you?" Just then, a resonant voice suddenly rang out from the main viewing platform, carrying across the boundless green sea.
The moment that voice sounded, nearly everyone turned their gaze toward the main platform, assuming another chief elder had spoken up.
But at this moment, the chief elders themselves were looking toward Chu Feng — because they all knew it was Chu Feng who had spoken.
And in that instant, Chu Feng slowly rose to his feet. Then, before the eyes of the crowd, he stepped into the air and began walking toward the boundless green sea.
"Who is that person? To have such courage..."
"Judging by those clothes, he's a disciple, yet he was seated on the main viewing platform. He's probably no ordinary disciple."
"That boy looks far too young — younger than any of the others who appeared before. So green and tender. Could he really be a match for the Demon Dragon Beast King?"