"Does a Western Heaven Clan nobody like you even have the right or the face to stand here and speak to this poor Daoist with such veiled barbs?"
Li Qingyun gave a scornful smile.
With another sweep of his sleeve, the blood and bones filling the sky were washed clean, all sinking into the earth below and returning to the cosmos.
When it came to the Western Heaven Clan, so long as he had the slightest excuse, he would suppress and kill them without the least hesitation.
That clan's hostility toward him had always been plain to see.
Previously, when his Shangqing Heaven identity had forged the Slaughtering Immortal Sword, he had suffered a joint siege from the Western Heaven Clan and others.
Later, when his Taiqing identity had fought for supremacy in the depths of space, some Western Heaven Saint had personally struck from the Outer Void and had nearly obliterated him.
Not to mention that in the dark history of the Human Race's fall, the Three Western Heavens Clans had all stood faintly behind layer upon layer of conspiracies. They might even have been the chief culprits!
"Now that this poor Daoist has entered Hua Xuan, I am nearly invincible within this realm, equivalent to a half-step Quasi-Saint. At the Cosmos level, if I casually suppress and kill a few Western Heaven Clan members, who would dare say no!"
"On the contrary, I hope those three—Abi Fu, Brahma, and Yu Fan Shen, who stand shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Gumo—will come here and trade a few moves with this poor Daoist, so that I may temper your Dao Hearts as well..."
After sacrificing this Western Heaven Clan Hua Xuan cultivator, Li Qingyun could clearly sense that the eight directions had fallen deathly silent. They all dared to be