"Having tainted yourself with the true blood of the Twelve Superior Clans, you will die a horrible death!"
"The day you step beyond the universe will be the day your body dies and your Dao vanishes!"
"You bloody butcher..."
One safe platform after another burst into torrential blood rain. The Hua Xuan Big Shots of the Stone Spirit, Divine Eye, Sacred Hall Clan, Pan Clan, and others followed after the Three Western Heavens Clans, all falling in turn.
As they fell, they hurled their most venomous curses at Li Qingyun.
Today could be called the calamity of the Twelve Superior Clans!
Li Qingyun seemed not to hear those despairing howls, furious curses, and vicious maledictions. They did not hinder him in the slightest as he sent the Hua Xuan cultivators of every clan to their graves.
"You all think this poor Daoist is arrogant and overbearing, slaughtering as I please!"
"Have any of you ever spared a thought for how this Great Burial Pit came to be, or how the taboo ripples of resentment that had endured for eternity were formed?"
"Have you ever heard the desperate screams that shot beyond the void when my human race was crushed to death in that great era of Primordial Darkness?"
"Before I left the universe and proved Dao Quasi-Saint, I laid this scheme only to use Great Master Yuan's hand to complete the final step of the Dao Spirit Chaos Origin Point. How could I have known that you so-called Twelve Superior Clans would be foolish to such an extent, flocking here one after another to die!"
"Then today's outcome is the destiny decreed by fate!"
"Those who kill will forever be killed in turn. Today, this poor Daoist has the cultivation and strength to conveniently reclaim a little blood debt for