Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
The auction venue was in an uproar. The Second Elderâs face became darker and darker as he glanced at the disappointing Saintess Ye Hua. All these years, the Divine Hall of Judgment had spent a lot of money to make her the goddess in the hearts of the youths on the continent. He did not expect this woman to be so useless.
Also, were the youngsters on the continent crazy? What did he mean by if the Demon Lord of the Dark Demon Palace hadnât won the sacred beastâs inner core, Lord Beiting Huang wouldnât have had the financial resources to compete with the Divine Hall of Judgment for the origin liquid? Did the Divine Hall of Judgment not need to spend money to win the inner core?
Also, if the Divine Hall of Judgment succeeded in obtaining that core, what would happen now?
However, these words did not make sense to Beiting Huangs fanatical suitors. With a dark expression, he pressed the bidder directly and shouted in a sharp voice, â8.3 billion Rubis!â
Before he could finish speaking, the curses at the scene became louder and louder. The unbearable voices almost drowned the camp of the Divine Hall of Judgment. The Second Elder was so angry that he almost vomited blood. âF*ck, why is this old fart bidding again? What is he trying to do?â
âKill this old thing. If he dares to bid against Lord Beiting Huang again, Iâll dare to knock down the statue of the God of Judgement in the square today!â
âYes, knock him down!â
âKnock down the God of Judgment! â
A uniform voice sounded in the auction hall. All of them were hot-blooded youths. They stood up from their seats and waved their right fists, demonstrating to the Judgment God Hallâs camp. Their slogan was actually âKnock down the God of Judgement! â
For the first time in 10,000 years, the God of Judgement had actually become the target of peopleâs protest. If this matter were to spread to the Starry Crescent Plains, the Second Elder would definitely be in a difficult position in the Elder Council. It was hard to say if he could maintain his position as the Second Elder. After all, such a thing caused everyoneâs faith in the God of Judgement to fade. Even a Divine Lord would find it difficult to answer to the people of that plane.
At this moment, everyone in the Divine Hall of Judgment hated Beiting Huang to the core. If thoughts could kill, Beiting Huang would have died no less than a thousand times.
â8.4 billion!â Surprisingly, Beiting Huang didnât double the price. She smiled and said, âSecond Elder, do you still want to continue? If you do, be more straightforward. Itâs getting late. I have other things to do. You have to know that tomorrow is the day of the school league. 1 donât have time to waste with
âThatâs great. Iâll be able to see Lord Beiting Huang in the arena tomorrow!â
âAhahaha, Lord Beiting Huang, my idol. I love you to death!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âGet lost from the Divine Hall of Judgment. The origin liquid belongs to Lord Beiting Huang. We support Lord Beiting Huang. I want to stay in the capital to watch the competition!â
Yun Qings mouth was wide open like a fish out of water, and he was breathing heavily. He stood up angrily and glared at the Beiting Family. âYour Excellency, if the Beiting Family doesnât give the Divine Hall of Judgment an official explanation for what happened today, then weâll wait for the punishment of the Divine Hall of Judgment!â
âPunishment?â Beiting Huang stood in front of the crystal wall. Without waiting for Beiting Qing to speak, she said loudly, âDo you really think youâre a god just because your name has the word âdivineâ? What bullsh*t god? No matter how powerful a Divine Lord is, heâs only stronger than ordinary cultivators. What right do you have to say the word âpunishmentâ? The heavens are strong, and a gentleman will never stop trying to improve himself. The terrain is vast, and a gentleman acts with virtue. He gives without asking for anything in return. This is a true god.. Go back and tell the Divine Lord that tomorrow, Iâll invite him to watch a good show!â