At this moment, Duanmu Chun couldn't help but notice the situation with everyone's Life Lamps and chuckled softly, "It seems we are indeed the strongest. No matter how some people persecute us, we still have the most people left."
Instantly, his mood relaxed considerably.
As his voice fell, the expressions across the room became extremely grim, except for Yin Henzi who showed no reaction.
To him, it didn't matter how many died from other factions or who won or lost; he was the god above all here.
And the disciples were the gods above all in the Soul Snatching Battlefield.
At this time, the old woman from Mochen Courtyard couldn't help but shout, "Don't be so smug. Even if you have the most people left now, in the end they will still be annihilated. As long as Wunian Saint Sect has its geniuses, none of you will be spared."
As soon as the words were spoken, the Weng Family's members, who had been somewhat relieved, showed signs of worry again.