Eye of the Storm

Though it was night, the radiance released by Nine Cauldrons City's restrictive formations dispelled the heavy darkness.

The air was thick with the stench of blood. Fragments of treasures and mangled corpses lay scattered across the battered, hole-riddled ground, painting a horrifying scene of death.

The spectators in the distance stood frozen, too stunned for words.

In no more than a few moments, all twenty-five Spirit Wheel Realm cultivators from the three major camps had been slaughtered by Su Yi alone!

Who would have dared imagine such a thing before this?

One had to know that although the Brilliant Era had arrived, Spirit Wheel Realm experts were still the most supreme beings on the Azure Green Continent today!

Any one of them could roam the four seas unchecked, command the winds and clouds, and intimidate an entire region!

In the hearts of cultivators across the world, Spirit Wheel Realm cultivators were beings akin to sovereigns, figures they could only look up to in awe and reverence.

Yet today, outside Nine Cauldrons City, a shocking spectacle had unfolded—Spirit Wheel Realm experts falling like rain!

And the one who had killed them was a young man who had only just overcome his tribulation and entered the Spirit Appearance Realm...

Everything about this was undoubtedly too staggering.

"Su Yi, aren't you afraid of retribution!?"

Suddenly, that hoarse voice rang out again, filled with hatred as it echoed through the night sky.

It belonged to an Old Man from the Heavenly Journey Sword Pavilion. Earlier, he had pleaded with Su Yi, trying to persuade him to spare Xie Zhibei.

But Su Yi had shown no mercy.

"Those who make enemies of me are the ones who should truly fear retribution."

Su Yi lifted his flask and drank, his tone casual. "Besides, today's affair won't