Kill Another Level!!!

Chu Xiaoqi had to bear at least eighty percent of the responsibility for all this.

If she had not pursued them so fiercely, this would never have happened.

But honestly, to kill sixteen people in succession in such a short time—such methods were already terrifying.

The disciples of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect stood there dumbly, tears and snot streaming down their faces.

"Dead... sixteen are dead..."

The moment those words fell, the dozen or so points of light in Miaomiao's direction suddenly dimmed!

This meant that Li Tianming had directly killed those dozen or so hostages!

It meant that among the more than forty Yin-Yang Demon Sect disciples, only these fourteen remained alive.

How was this any better than the Six Paths Sword Sect's situation?

"Ah..."

Chu Xiaoqi dropped to her knees and burst into tears.

"Junior Sister Chu..."

The Yin-Yang Demon Sect disciples wept uncontrollably.

At that moment, they tasted pain and despair.

Through merciless slaughter, Li Tianming showed them what it meant for someone who had experienced grand-scale wars to possess ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness in his hands.

The wars of the Eastern Emperor Realm and Divine Capital had been precious experiences for Li Tianming.

The people there had not been as strong, but after being tempered by life-and-death trials, one always came to understand the weight of things, and what it meant to stand fast.

"Everyone, let me tell you a principle."

When their hearts had turned to ashes, a white-haired youth riding a thunderous behemoth appeared before them.

"Do not do unto others what you would not have done unto yourself."

His gaze was icy. He was like the god of death, and the pair of swords in his hands still dripped with blood.

He looked utterly different from the frivolous, carefree person he had been just