I Humbly Ask, Teacher, That You Witness My Graduation!

Above the heavens, dark clouds blotted out the moon. The milky-white pill, once like a pearl, now resembled a burnt copper bead, its entire surface corroded by mottled rust, devoid of even a trace of spirituality.

The four pill lightning bolts representing the Yao Clan's heritage, like the Divine Wood phantom, were completely devoured by the soaring wolf soul, turning into a surging black tide with the force to swallow the heavens!

Dense violet-gray radiance spread outward. Even the skies above the entirety of Saint Pill City had now been thoroughly corroded by darkness.

"Xingji!"

In the stands, the two Yao Clan elders were deathly pale. They had never imagined, even in their dreams, that the Yao Clan Divine Wood summoned by Yao Xing Ji would become another's wedding gown!

The Divine Wood phantom had always been an omen of the Yao Clan's abundance and prosperity.

Yet at this moment, it had been devoured by that violet-gray wolf soul. They were unwilling—and even more afraid—to consider what this signified.

"Soul Hall."

The Yao Clan elder's eyes nearly split open. He let out an enraged roar toward the sky and was about to leap down.

At this moment, he had long lost his earlier composure. His emotions had clearly spiraled out of control, and his howl seemed to drip with blood, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding crowd so violently that they nearly went deaf.

"'Pill Seizure,' such a vicious secret art, and you dare use it at the Pill Gathering? Does the Soul Hall intend to go to war with my Yao Clan?!"

Xuan Kongzi and the others watched the elder, who was on the verge of madness. Their lips moved, but they hesitated to speak.

"Hehehe, this old man's actions represent the will of the Soul Hall."

Old Man