It was a thod of his own creation, directly pointing to the mystical path of giants and the magical future of the Tao!
This is the world’s first to repent, the sworn enemy of the Ten Thousand Sects.
This is the greatest massacre of immortal, dog-like, and lonely souls!
Not to ntion the Blood Refining Sect—even the entire Devil World in his eyes was utterly insignificant!
He was here rely to follow his own grievance with Di Hai, seeking justice!
"I don’t know what to say!"
Yang Tian waved his hand, so casually and softly that in an instant, 99% of the disciples surrounding Yang Tian from the Blood Refining Clan lost their spirits, dropping from the air like dumplings, hitting the ground and turning into at paste.
Killed... Were they killed?
So many disciples of the Blood Essence Clan... Yang Tian didn’t care in the slightest. Were they really slaughtered in such an offhand manner?
In that split second, the sky remained as chaotic as before, but every surviving disciple was frozen in terror.
Later, they finally realized that Yang Tian was unlike the marauders they had encountered in the past.
Who led the charge? After Yang Tian slaughtered all those people, the Blood Refining Sect disciples knelt tremblingly in fear!
As for the others, though not in this exact location, they, too, gazed at Yang Tian in terrified awe, feeling nearly compelled to submit!
"He truly killed so many from the Blood Essence Refining faction in less than a blink? His audacity!"
Watching the scene in the heavens, Liu Xuan couldn’t help but gasp in disbelief.
After all, it was the first ti in all these years she had seen anyone dare to massacre this bloodthirsty clan with such abandon!
Yet the despair in her eyes did not diminish for even a mont.
Because she knew the true confrontation was about to begin!
"How dare you kill my son?! You must die!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted from the heavens!
Bloody figures erged one after another, their presence ringing out after those bloodthirsty disciples had been annihilated!
Among them was an old man whose eyes brimd with cruelty and ferocity.
He was the true elder of the Blood Refining Clan, the father of the core disciple Li Yuan, whom Yang Tian had previously slain.
Li Haisheng, elder of the Blood Refining Sect!
But even in the face of Li Haisheng’s wrath and roar, Yang Tian’s expression remained sorrowful and indifferent as he nonchalantly said, "Do you wish to die as well?"
"Do you wish to die as well?"
Hearing Yang Tian’s words, Li Haisheng’s face turned ashen, and his beard quivered in rage.
Who did he think he was?
He was Haisheng Juice!
In this Underground Palace, a true elder of the Blood Refining Clan, his influence had reached its zenith!
There were only a handful above him!
Not just because he held the title of elder in the Blood Refining Clan, but because his strength was overwhelming.
So when he heard his son had been murdered, he was blinded by fury, bent on stripping the killer bare and rcilessly punishing anyone connected to him—destroying them utterly.
Yet in that very mont, the murderer Yang Tian had not even allowed him to unleash the entirety of his rage. His audacity and arrogance pushed Haisheng to the brink!
"You wretched beast! I’ll make you perish!"
Towering over Yang Tian in wrath, Li Haisheng advanced step by step, ready to slap him to death.
But his face twisted into such malice that it seed he wished to live-skin and devour Yang Tian alive!
As he charged, blood-saturated rains poured from the sky, as if the heavens themselves feared the blood and tears wrought by Li Haisheng’s hands!
"This child will et his end!"
Watching Li Haisheng’s destructive montum, the minds of all present affiliated with the Blood Essence Sect ford the sa thought one after another!
Even Liu Xuan—who had not bothered to look at Yang Tian before—could no longer take in the sight of the heavens. Lowering her head, she sighed, "Enough, there’s no need to watch." This Underground Palace had not changed since the fall of the entire Demon Kingdom’s regi. No one had the power to alter fate!
Had no one the power to change it?
Old Liu Xuan sighed deeply, lanting with eyes shrouded in sorrow.
Yet perhaps in her soul lingered a flicker of hope—a longing for a miracle.
She avoided the others, choosing to focus her attention on Yang Tian instead.
But her fixation on this dood figure only deepened her disappointnt! Though Yang Tian had slaughtered those countless disciples of the Blood Refining Clan earlier, they were re demons and spirits overwheld by madness—hardly a challenge.
At this mont, confronted by Li Haisheng—a true elder of the Blood Refining Sect, a man wielding real authority—Yang Tian made no effort to resist the incoming assault!
No magic blockades!
No protective magic activated from within!
His hands never invoked any spellcasting whatsoever!
What was wrong with him?
Did he not realize catastrophe was imminent? Did he not know that Li Haisheng’s fatal strike was about to descend upon him?
In Liu Xuan’s eyes, only one explanation made sense: fear and stupidity.
Soone like this—soone Liu Xuan had never seen before—could only react in such an absurd and paralyzing manner when faced with an enemy infinitely stronger than imagined.
rely waiting!
Waiting for death to claim him!
"Surely, there will be no miracle?"
Liu Xuan thought this to herself. In the end, like everyone around her, she slowly lowered her head, paying no more attention to the battle in the skies, convinced it was nothing more than a one-sided slaughter!
Those like Liu Xuan in the Underground Palace, accustod to the Blood Refining Sect’s dominance, shared this arrogance—especially among the elder families.
In their minds, provoking the Blood Refining Clan was akin to courting death!
And to provoke their Sect Master, Mo Huan, was sheer idiocy. None would dare such a thing!
So they had co only to see what this dead fool looked like!
As for his fate, they had already reached their conclusion—he would undoubtedly die!
Thus, when they saw that Yang Tian made no reaction whatsoever to Li Haisheng’s attack, they weren’t surprised. They even had ti for idle chatter.
"Haha, even if Old Li has endured the agony of losing his son, this enraged outburst has seemingly prompted a breakthrough in his power. Isn’t that sothing of a silver lining? Sons can be replaced, but breakthroughs like this are rare!"
"Indeed, Old Li is, after all, a true elder. That brat deserves death!"
"Yes, a wretched creature who dared challenge our elder? Haha, when Old Li uncovers this brat’s origins, every last person connected to him will be ecstatically tortured and die amidst endless cruelty. A fitting demonstration of our might!"
"Absolutely delightful!"
And so, as they gleefully conspired over this opportunity to showcase the Blood Refining Clan’s dominance, they even began to ponder thods of tornting and executing everyone linked to Yang Tian!
Their calculations, naturally deepened in this mont under the focus of many, reflected the supre arrogance they had gained under Li Haisheng’s fearso reputation.
At this ti, Li Haisheng, his gaze locked fiercely on Yang Tian, seed to fantasize about Yang Tian’s death at his hands, followed by the utter annihilation of everyone who cared for him!
"Wretched beast! You and all who belong to you shall be buried alongside my son!"
Li Haisheng roared furiously, his palms striking the air. Instantly, the skies erupted—a torrent of blood and rain flooding into a sea of crimson!
But at this very mont, when everyone thought Yang Tian was dood,
Yang Tian moved!
Yang Tian finally responded!
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