"You just wait—you'll regret this!"
The instant Wang Chen severed the head of the instigator behind this battle, that aged voice rang out again, brimming with boundless fury and hatred.
It made heaven and earth change color!
Yet Wang Chen remained utterly unmoved. Controlling the Dragon Abyss Sword, he ground both the corpse and its fallen head into powder.
Even the Sumeru Ring worn on the opponent's right hand was destroyed along with them, leaving nothing behind!
Cultivator Second Generations born into great clans, with old monsters shielding them from behind the scenes, were the most troublesome. Their equipment often carried special bloodline restrictions; once triggered, they could leave a mark or cause backlash, making them exceedingly troublesome.
Though that Sumeru Ring might have contained some Magic Treasures, Spirit Stones, and the like, it was not worth Wang Chen taking the risk.
With a flick of his finger, he shot out a flame. The spark instantly transformed into a surging sea of fire in midair. Scorching flames blanketed the earth, mercilessly erasing every trace left behind.
Wang Chen reached out and drew over the corpses of the five Golden Core cultivators he had killed earlier, stripped them clean of their equipment and Sumeru Rings, then tossed everything into the sea of fire to destroy the evidence.
Those five Golden Core cultivators were clearly retainers or something similar. There was little risk in taking their equipment. Even if some restrictions existed, Wang Chen had the means to deal with or break them, so naturally he could not let such spoils go to waste.
Only after the flames had melted even the mountain rock beneath them did Wang Chen unhurriedly stow the wreckage of the Magic Treasure Flying Ship into the Cangqing Ring.
Although this Magic Treasure Flying Ship had been destroyed,