Everyone felt a deep sense of unwillingness. But by then, nothing could be done. The iron chains had been severed, and the energy from the collision with the mountain was absolutely beyond human power to stop, nor could a mortal body withstand it. In the end, some died, some were injured, and many fell off the cliff. Those two pharaohs, risking their lives, managed to grab onto a few knights and rush up the mountainside. Looking back at the knights swallowed by the abyss, they felt a sense of despair.

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"Grah!!!" The black robe on the bearded pharaoh was torn and tattered by the rocks; in the most critical moment, he did not hesitate. Otherwise, he wouldn’t even know how he died.

At this moment, roars of unwillingness and miserable howls from knights continued to emerge from below the abyss. But a few seconds later, all fell silent. Everyone was swallowed by the abyss.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The pharaoh behind the bearded one clenched his fists tightly and shouted ’damn’ three times. His teeth ground together as he stared at the young man across the cliff. However, given the distance, even if he had a great desire to kill the opponent, there was nothing he could do.

The two pharaohs of the Bright Church had been swiftly dealt with upon their arrival, now left in such a miserable state. If word of this reached the Bright Church, it would surely become a laughingstock for them. The more they thought about it, the angrier they became, and the angrier they were, the more they thought.

"Di Shitian. Even if this brat escapes to the ends of the earth, I want to kill him. This time, I don’t care about anything else. The pope wants him alive, but I cannot swallow this humiliation. It’s either him or me!" Ulabuk, the towering pharaoh, was so furious that his eyes turned red with blood vessels.

"Ulabuk, now is not the time for recklessness. No matter what, first capture him, bring him to the Bright Church. Whether he lives or dies will be up to the pope." The bearded pharaoh empathized. His name was Di Shitian, and he ranked eighth among the twelve pharaohs of the Bright Church.

The cultivation realm alone was enough to scare people to death.

But now, no matter how formidable his cultivation realm, he could not kill the young man across the cliff who he hated to the bone.

"Old man over there. You must be from the Bright Church, right?"

However—right when these two pharaohs were deep in self-reproach, unprepared for so much, Lin Zifeng’s voice suddenly traveled over from the opposite cliff.

The voice was filled with mockery.

"The Divine Altar Holy Land has been reduced to this sorry state by the Bright Church. Today’s bridge-breaking act is just a minor lesson for your Bright Church. If next time I catch the Bright Church doing some senseless ****, it won’t be just bridge-breaking that will solve it. Also, my name is ’Lin Tianfeng.’ If you have any dissatisfaction, you’re always welcome to come to the Great Eastern Divine Sky Sect of Huaxia to find me!"

At the edge of the cliff, not only did Lin Zifeng dare to boldly speak back, he falsely reported his name and even dragged the poor Divine Sky Sect into the mess.

Aside from the pope, the people of the Bright Church knew nothing of Lin Zifeng’s background.

Now with such a flustered reporting of a sect.

The Divine Sky Sect was truly cursed for eight generations.

"Huaxia Divine Sky Sect! We will remember! Someday, my Bright Church will retaliate against the Divine Sky Sect! Just you wait and see." Di Shitian gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

However, with Lin Zifeng’s false sect reporting today, someday the poor Divine Sky Sect might be tormented by the Bright Church until it was broken. This incident invited great trouble despite no provocation.

"Listen up, people of the Bright Church. I am Lin Tianfeng of the Divine Sky Sect. Any issues can be brought to me at the Great Eastern Divine Sky Sect!"

After saying the last sentence, Lin Zifeng barely paused before turning and running towards the wasteland. He clearly understood the principle of knowing when to stop.

This reckoning, the Divine Sky Sect would absolutely endure some repercussions.

Seeing Lin Zifeng sprint away across the cliff, the people of the Bright Church were bewildered. Were they really just going to leave like this? That was too straightforward, wasn’t it?

They hadn’t even dealt with everything, yet they were leaving like this. Were they treating the people of the Bright Church like monkeys?

"I, Ulabuk, swear that if he falls into my hands, I will tear him to pieces to avenge today’s humiliation!" Ulabuk roared in anger, nearly driven mad. The two great pharaohs of the Bright Church led so many, yet nearly all died. This pitfall killed so many people!

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Lin Zifeng swiftly returned to the Divine Altar. He found the handsome guy who was resting and gave his head a hard slap. "Dead dog, let’s go!"

"Damn! Leaving so soon?" The handsome guy looked up and saw his anxious expression, unaware of what had happened.

"The people of the Bright Church have arrived. Do you plan to stay here and wait for death?" Lin Zifeng gave him an annoyed look while gathering his things to leave the wasteland. The wasteland could no longer be a place to linger. With the Bright Church chasing this far, staying here would only invite endless trouble. It was better to leave first.

By the time they come to Huaxia seeking out the Divine Sky Sect, this drama would be quite something to behold.

"Where are those bastards from the Bright Church? Come on. Take me to them so I can cut them down. Dammit. I have this urge with nowhere to vent. With such a good opportunity, I must meet the people from the Bright Church." The fellow leaped up, eager to fight with the Bright Church.

"They’re all on the other side of the broken chain bridge at the cliff’s edge. If you’re interested, you can go alone." Lin Zifeng knew this dog’s peculiar nature and ignored it. Now he had to hurry and leave the wasteland. After killing so many knights of the Bright Church, those pharaohs definitely wouldn’t allow him to leave easily.

"Damn! What about you? Aren’t you coming with me?" The dead dog’s beady eyes widened, and its ears perked up.

What could a lone dog do against the church? Without Lin Zifeng, it was impossible.

"Hey, hey, hey! Kid, we agreed. We’re in this together. How can you let me do this alone? You need to help me. Hey! Don’t go." Seeing that Lin Zifeng had no intention of staying at the Divine Altar.

In its doggy mind, it seemed to have guessed something.

"Damn it! I’m really screwed over by this." The handsome guy was so angry that his nose almost got twisted. They clearly said they were in this together, yet he was being abandoned.

Seeing Lin Zifeng hastening his escape, what reason did he have to remain?

The fellow followed in Lin Zifeng’s footsteps out of the Divine Altar. He said those pharaohs from the Bright Church had arrived. Those pharaohs had high cultivation and strength, making them difficult to contend with, so it was better to leave the wasteland first.

But just as they were about to make a wide detour to leave the wasteland, Lin Zifeng suddenly halted his steps.

"What’s wrong? Are those pharaohs of the Bright Church catching up?" The handsome guy was startled. This was the Bright Church’s territory. Here, they had no advantage at all.