Clear Sky Sect's Destruction

The stunning woman in crimson robes was naturally Ye Xishui.

While Spirit Hall was still holding the Sect Re-election Conference, Ling Yuxuan had found Ye Xishui, handed her a map of the Clear Sky Sect, and given her only one order.

"Leave no one in the Clear Sky Sect alive!"

Ye Xishui easily found the mountain range where the Clear Sky Sect was hiding.

The utterly ordinary village before her was the Clear Sky Sect's outpost.

Several Clear Sky Sect Disciples in black leather were patrolling the village. When they saw a beauty like Ye Xishui enter, and sensed no soul power from her, lust immediately rose in their hearts.

One of the leading Clear Sky Sect Disciples released his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black—he was a five-ringed Soul King. Swaggering arrogantly, he strode over to Ye Xishui with a cocky gait.

"Little beauty, you came right to my door. I'm a five-ringed Soul King with the Clear Sky Hammer, the Number One Tool Martial Soul. Follow me, and you'll live well. Don't worry, big brother will love you properly tonight."

As he spoke, he reached for the pair of giant pandas Ye Xishui kept.

Ye Xishui merely glanced at him.

"Too noisy!"

With a casual flick, she threw a ball of flame onto the Clear Sky Sect Disciple.

Raging flames instantly erupted across his body.

Three seconds later, all that remained was a pile of charred slag.

"Y-you, you, you, you! You dare kill someone from our Clear Sky Sect!"

Ye Xishui casually tossed out two more fireballs. The Clear Sky Sect Disciples shouting nearby followed the first man's path and turned into piles of slag. A gust of sinister wind swept by, scattering the remains without leaving a trace.

Ye Xishui turned and activated Martial Soul Possession. Three pairs of enormous phoenix wings stretched out from her back.

A clear Phoenix Cry rang out, echoing through the entire mountain range.

Several elderly men instantly rushed out from the mountain gate high in the mountains.

"Who goes there?!"

The two elders left behind at the Clear Sky Sect instantly summoned their Martial Souls. More sect disciples emerged behind them, rings of various colors rising beneath their feet as they warily watched Ye Xishui in the sky.

"Hehehe, I am Protector Ye of the Soul Hall," Ye Xishui said coldly.

The people of the Clear Sky Sect below froze. Soul Hall? Could it be Spirit Hall?

"We do not welcome outsiders here. Please leave!"

"You Clear Sky Sect don't have the ability to make me leave!"

A golden-red phoenix appeared behind Ye Xishui. Golden-red flames lit up the night as the Blazing Sun Fire Phoenix Martial Soul slowly emerged from the clouds, radiating overwhelming Soul Power Pressure. Not a single Clear Sky Sect Disciple present could withstand it.

Ye Xishui coldly looked down upon the ants below.

"Hehehe, this really gets the blood pumping!"

Nine crimson Soul Rings rose beneath Ye Xishui's feet.

At that moment, the elders below could no longer hold their Clear Sky Hammers steady. Their true nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong was completely exposed.

"Quick! This person means us harm! Form the Haotian Protector Array!"

Ye Xishui simply watched coldly as the Clear Sky Sect Disciples formed their array below. She loved watching the expression of prey dying in despair. One should not forget that Ye Xishui had once been the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult. How could she possibly show these people any mercy?

The Clear Sky Sect Disciples below ran in six directions, while the two elders stationed there stood at the center. The Clear Sky Sect Disciples summoned their Clear Sky Hammer Martial Souls, and the powers of lightning and flame immediately surged forth.

The Clear Sky Sect's Hexagram Array instantly lit up. Energy from the surroundings continuously flowed into the two elders standing at the center of the hexagram, and their auras instantly rose from Rank 93 to Rank 97.

The two elders exchanged a glance and immediately understood each other's intentions.

"Seventh Spirit Ability, Haotian True Body.

Ninth Spirit Ability, Thunderous Heavy Hammer / Haotian Earth-Splitting Strike.

Nine Haotian Arts, Quake Word Art, Break Word Art!

Haotian Combination Skill, Haotian World Extinction!"

The power of their combined strike had actually reached the level of an ordinary Rank 98 Super Douluo's attack.

Ye Xishui casually condensed two enormous shields with the power of fire, easily blocking the two Clear Sky Sect elders' all-out attack.

"Useless struggles! It would be impolite not to return the favor, so I'll give you one in return!"

Ye Xishui's First Spirit Skill lit up. Even her lowest-year Soul Ring was one hundred and fifty thousand years old, and the power of every one of her spirit abilities was comparable to the Ninth Spirit Ability of an ordinary Super Douluo.

"Phoenix: World Extinction: Blazing Sun Burns the Heavens!"

The mountain range where the Clear Sky Sect was located instantly split open from beneath the earth. Scorching lava shot into the sky and condensed into an enormous fire phoenix. The lava-born fire phoenix seemed to possess life. Its wings drew together as it plunged straight down at the two elders below.

Boom!

As the phoenix struck the ground, it triggered another eruption of magma beneath the earth, instantly flooding the entire Clear Sky Sect mountain gate.

The Clear Sky Sect mountain gate was now filled with lava. The two elders had been reduced to nothing, while the sect disciples thought only of escaping. At this moment, the essence of human nature was laid bare.

Some people madly rushed outside to save their own lives, utterly disregarding whether their relatives beside them lived or died.

Ye Xishui watched the scene coldly.

"Despair! Despair! Die painfully in despair!

Hehehe!"

Several Clear Sky Sect Disciples pointed at Ye Xishui.

"Y-you demon, you'll die horribly! I curse you to buy instant noodles without seasoning packets! I curse your future sons to be born without assholes!

Aahhh! I refuse to accept this! I refuse to die like this!

Sect Master, save me! Old Sect Master, save me!"

Even at this point, the Clear Sky Sect Disciples still hoped Tang Xiao or Tang Chen would return to save them. Even if Tang Chen returned, he would absolutely be no match for Ye Xishui.

Several Clear Sky Sect Disciples had already rushed out of the mountain gate and were sprinting toward the foot of the mountain with all their strength, desperate to escape!

"Time's about up. It's time to send all of you on your way!

First Spirit Skill, Phoenix Meteor Shower!"

Huge fireballs condensed from the power of flames instantly appeared in the sky, numbering in the thousands. Once those fireballs came crashing down, no corpses would remain within ten thousand li!

The fireballs in the sky fell one after another, each impact taking the lives of more than a dozen Clear Sky Sect Disciples.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The mountains split apart, lava poured forth, massive boulders rolled, and bottomless cliffs opened up.

Every Clear Sky Sect Disciple died, except for Tang Yuehua in Heaven Dou City and the five disciples protecting her!

From this day onward, only eight people in the world possessed the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul.

From this day onward, the name Clear Sky Sect would exist only in history—and in the kind of history books specifically devoted to recording disgrace! Infamous for ten thousand years!

Meanwhile, in Heaven Dou City, a noble party was being held in a lavishly decorated pavilion. Tang Yuehua moved expertly among the nobles when a sudden stabbing pain struck her chest. Her gaze turned toward the direction of the Clear Sky Sect, and at that moment, she sensed that something momentous had happened.

"Ah... I hope I'm mistaken!"

"Miss Yuehua, are you all right?" A hereditary duke supported Tang Yuehua. He had pursued her for far more than a day or two. If Tang Yuehua had not had the Clear Sky Sect behind her, he would have long since abducted her to his ducal residence.

But very soon, his wish would come true.