"How is Sect Master Chen?" the crowd asked.
"Alas, he has no breath left," Elder Yun Shu shook his head.
Everyone's faces immediately drained of color. With the power of Chen Zongyuan, the Sect Master of Heavenly Dao, he had managed only to inflict a slight scratch on the opponent, not harming any muscle or bone. This left the crowd somewhat speechless.
A trace of desolation appeared on Elder Yun Shu's face.
"Everyone, Sect Master Chen died for our Martial Dao World, and even more for us, the Martial Daoists," Elder Yun Shu lamented. "We cannot let down Sect Master Chen's devotion."
The crowd fell silent.
Li Mubai stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his feet on the violet expanse, descending from the heavens.
"Medicine God Temple, will you submit?" Li Mubai asked in a stern voice.
With Chen Zongyuan's death, the Great Elder of the Medicine God Temple could only get down on bended knees, saying sorrowfully, "The Medicine God Temple is willing to submit."
