"Where does this kid get his confidence from?"
A series of bewildered voices rang out in the void.
Among them, there was no lack of mockery.
"Hmph! This brat is still so arrogant!" Sir God Wu Ling scoffed as he watched the battle from the void.
Although he didn't participate in this battle, like the night patriarch and the others, he hated this kid to the core. He couldn't wait to see the destruction of the creation gate.
"He wants to resist with his strength? he's just looking for death!"
He laughed coldly, his face full of satisfaction.
"That's right! The overall situation has been decided, and he can't turn the situation around by himself!"
The other seven tribulations discussed and sighed.
In their opinion, divine Lord Tang should not have accepted the challenge. After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. The creation sect had no hope of winning at all. Avoiding the battle was the best choice.
