Becoming Song Changshou

"The Battle of Dongchen Island lasted three months. Three hundred and twenty-two clan members spilled their blood across the East Sea. At the same time, tens of thousands more were locked in fierce battles at sea. The loyal warriors of the clan had not yet gone cold in their graves, yet you all could only clutch the scraps of power in your hands and refuse to let go.

"All day long, you scramble for power and profit, turning a fine clan into a cesspool of smoke and miasma. Some have even plotted against their own kin, seizing what they wanted by force—no different from beasts!"

Song Tianyuan sat high at the head of the hall. Every word struck like a hammer, brimming with murderous intent. Anyone with guilt in their heart felt as though thorns were pressed against their backs.

No matter how exalted their status within the clan, nor how much power they held in their hands, before Song Tianyuan, they could only tuck their tails between their legs.

Before becoming a Grand Elder, this man had served as Punishment Elder for a full two hundred years. The number of Elders with Real Authority who had fallen into his hands could no longer be counted on two hands.

That had also been the best period in the Song Clan's nearly thousand-year history.

After breaking through to the Golden Core Stage, he had remained stationed in the East Sea and rarely concerned himself with clan affairs. Only when Song Jiyuan laid one ironclad piece of evidence after another before him did he realize what kind of monstrous state the great clan he had fought for all his life had become.

Song Xiangjie, seated in the middle, had cold sweat streaming down his forehead. A dignified Late Purple Mansion Stage Cultivator