"The Wenshan Dao Sect has no objection to this." The old man shook his head and continued, "Our ancestor left behind the Bone Secret so that one day we could find someone who was truly worthy of it. Fellow Daoist Jiang is definitely the most qualified person. There is also the Blood Dragon Secret Bone, which is not something that ordinary people can get their hands on. Only by giving it to the strongest can we possibly support the human race again."
"And him!"
Jiang Yuan pointed at Tian Yuan, who was being suppressed by the Heavenly Demon Seal, and said coldly, "I'm going to kill him."
"this……"
The Wenshan Dao Sect fell silent, for they currently possessed only two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, Tianyuan being one of them. If Tianyuan were to die, the Wenshan Dao Sect would instantly lose half of its high-level combat power.
"Don't rush to refuse, because there may be even more people dying later." Jiang Yuan smiled coldly.
Purge of traitors is often a ruthless massacre. No matter how close you were to the sect, if you have betrayed the sect and show no remorse, then death is the only outcome.
"good!"
The old man nodded with difficulty. He knew in his heart that the Wenshan Dao Sect needed a bloody baptism, otherwise this rotten sect would forever remain confined to this mountain.
"There's one more request."
Jiang Yuan walked around and looked at everyone. He said calmly, "I'll bring this up later, because there's something else I need to confess before that!"
No one knew what Jiang Yuan was up to. Jiang Yuan and Liu Zhaodi exchanged a glance and both chose to drop their pretenses.
"Alright, I am Jiang Yuan. Kill me and I will receive an exclusive divine spark as a battlefield reward! Whoever wants to come, I am waiting." Jiang Yuan looked at the mask in his hand with utter calmness.
He no longer wanted to hide; since the battlefield was targeting him, he would respond with slaughter.
No one dared to act, even if they thought about it, who had the guts? Didn't they see that Tianyuan, a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, was lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance? Making a move at this time would be a sure way to die.
"Sect Master Wenshan, this is a recovery pill. Although it won't restore you to your peak cultivation, it can restore you to about 70-80%." Liu Zhaodi took out a bottle of pills. These were perfect quality pills of the supreme god level, absolutely the most precious pills in China at present.
"Thanks!"
The old man seemed to have accepted Jiang Yuan's decision to carry out the purge, and simply retreated quietly into the background.
Jiang Yuan walked towards Tian Yuan, stopped a meter away, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
"Jiang Yuan, don't do anything rash! I really didn't know they were from the Holy Spirit Clan!" Tian Yuan struggled frantically, but the Heavenly Demon Seal was not so easy to break free from.
"Really? Then what makes you think you deserve other people's help? Your personal charm?" Jiang Yuan scoffed.
Seeing that pleading was useless, Tianyuan resorted to his emotional appeal, begging, "Let me go! The human race is currently at war with the alien races. I am a Nascent Soul cultivator; I can go into battle and kill many aliens."
"How credible do you think it is that someone who would disregard the safety of the sect and only seek their own interests is saying this?" Jiang Yuan squatted down and looked at Tian Yuan with a mocking expression.
This guy attacked him without hesitation after hearing his identity; there's absolutely no way to let someone like that live.
"I cannot die at the hands of my own kind; I should die on the battlefield!" Tianyuan shouted, trying to use his last shred of morality to restrain Jiang Yuan's murderous intent towards him.
"You still have a chance to say your last words." Blood-red bones grew from Jiang Yuan's arm; these were the Blood Dragon Claw Bones.
"No, you can't kill me."
"So these are your last words!"
Jiang Yuan's voice turned icy as his hand slammed down. Tian Yuan's expression froze in terror at the last moment, his bloodshot eyes filled with resentment.
For an ambitious person, unfulfilled desires cannot be satisfied even by death.
"Obtained Mark of the Dead*1, Obtained Nascent Soul Level Radiant Gold Core, Obtained Intermediate Array Pattern, Intermediate Bone Pattern."
Other rewards failed to move Jiang Yuan. He picked up the Mark of the Dead from Tianyuan and then activated the Will of Death to begin examining his memories.
He not only wanted to know about the traitors of the Wenshan Dao Sect, but also about the Holy Spirit Marrow Mine beneath the Wenshan Dao Sect.
The Holy Spirit Clan didn't come here just to kill him. From Bu Yao's eyes, it was clear that she hadn't expected Jiang Yuan to appear either. Therefore, the Holy Spirit Clan's target was likely the Holy Spirit Marrow Mine beneath the Wenshan Dao Sect.
"Is there still a traitor?"
Jiang Yuan hadn't yet seen the memories of the Holy Spirit Marrow Mine, but he already knew everything about the traitors in the Wenshan Dao Sect. He put away the Heavenly Demon Seal and walked towards the main hall, asking one last time, "I want to ask, is there anyone among you who wants to come forward and confess their sins?"
Jiang Yuan was met with silence once again.
"Very well, you've gone all the way down this dark path, and you've gone all the way to the end. Normally I might have let you off the hook!"
Jiang Yuan glanced at him and saw streaks of blood energy emanating from behind him. He said with a self-deprecating laugh, "But with a formidable enemy at hand, your undead race will not be at peace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, blood energy flew everywhere, each strand heading towards the designated person.
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