"Submission?"
Qin Yang sneered.
"You... dare to challenge me?"
His voice was full of disdain and sarcasm.
He had no pity for these people who had once been high and mighty and treated human life like dirt.
"kill!"
Qin Yang uttered a single word softly.
This word, however, is like the horn of death, sounding the prelude to death.
His figure vanished from the spot in an instant.
The next moment, screams echoed through the space.
"ah……"
"No……"
"Spare me..."
One by one, the elders turned to ashes in Qin Yang's hands.
Their bodies were torn apart, burned, and utterly destroyed.
Their primordial spirits were also mercilessly devoured by Qin Yang, leaving them no chance for reincarnation.
They tried to resist and they tried to escape.
But it was all in vain.
Faced with overwhelming power, their resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—utterly futile.
Their escape was like moths drawn to a flame, a suicidal act.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
One by one, the elders fell to the ground, turning into cold corpses.
Their eyes were filled with resentment, fear, and despair.
They died without understanding why they had ended up like this.
In a short period of time, Qin Yang slaughtered all the elders of the Qiankun Sect.
The whole process was as easy and casual as chopping melons and vegetables.
The space was filled with a strong, nauseating stench of blood.
The air seemed to be filled with the scent of death, making it feel suffocating.
Qin Yang stood there, his clothes spotless, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.
His eyes were calm and indifferent, without any fluctuation.
Killing seemed to him to be nothing more than a trivial matter.
After doing all this, Qin Yang slowly turned around and looked at the Qiankun Sect in the distance.
His gaze pierced through the void and landed on the majestic mountain gate.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, chilling and intimidating.
"Qiankun Sect..."
Qin Yang muttered to himself.
"It's time... to wipe them out!"
His voice was deep and cold, filled with murderous intent.
He had already made up his mind.
This sect is only a menace if it's kept around.
If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze.
Qin Yang disliked leaving any potential problems unresolved.
Since we've already formed an enmity, let's settle it once and for all!
He wanted to erase the name of the Qiankun Sect from this world!
He wanted everyone to know the consequences of opposing him!
This is Qin Yang's style of doing things: decisive, ruthless, and leaving no room for compromise!
He took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
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