The martial artists of Huashan Temple perished in large numbers on the spot.
The remaining experts were mostly injured.
"Why must you do this?"
Zhi Hai looked at Tian Hua and Jing Jue with an exceedingly ugly expression.
"Even if the three temples came together, we couldn't contend with the might of Tianyin Temple."
"Why should we jump into this fire pit with you, especially when one of the Southern Three Temples is missing?"
"Our two temples will become stronger, and this will also allow us to curry favor with Tianyin Temple."
"What do you think we should do?"
Tian Hua looked at Zhi Hai and sneered disdainfully.
"You..."
Zhi Hai's face was deathly pale, his eyes filled with an angry glare.
"You really are naive!!!"
At that moment, Master Jue Yin shook his head at Zhi Hai.
"Kill, Huashan Temple will be annihilated today!!!"
"Not one shall be spared!!!"
Immediately after, Master Jue Yin issued a cold command.
