Another one was sitting in midair in a meditative state. Nothing can make any ripples in his mind. He assessed everything with a mind that can seemingly see into the future.
He was Faction Leader Jue.
The other one was a divinely young maiden. The pure determination in her gaze could easily slash apart the skies. Those with weaker divine wills would utterly crumble beneath her gaze. Mortals would kowtow before her.
No matter the results on stage, she didn't even twitch her eye. This was Faction Leader Chang.
And the last youth, the most unfathomable of them all, the one whose very breath could make space crack apart and darken the sky, he was a true divine blade in it's sheathe.
Death seemingly swirled around him. Even as a sheathe he can cut down anyone in his way. And when unsheathed, this divine man can erupt with a Dao that would make the heavens quiver!