"They didn't get away. I killed them all. There were as many disciples left as ants, and I let them escape." I said coldly. Thinking of Lu Rouzhen, my expression darkened. Even if I killed them, the Xuanyin Palace, Taihua Sect, and Tianxin Dao in Yuezhou still had powerful figures. They would still come seeking revenge. Once I left, the Jiuxiao Divine Sword Sect might be attacked again. I could only keep killing until they feared me—until they were terrified of me.
"Kill... you killed them all? But they had Ninth Tribulation Immortals and Tenth Tribulation Immortals..." a female disciple said as she unlocked the simple demon-sealing shackles from Qiuniu and rapidly recovered her strength.
I swept her a curious glance and discovered that, judging by the speed at which she was restoring her immortal power, she had at least the strength of a Seventh Tribulation Immortal. I said, "Lu Rouzhen, the Palace Master of Xuanyin Palace, died beneath my Heaven-Covering Wheel. As for Taihua Sect and Tianxin Dao, not a single person above the Seventh Tribulation Immortal level remains. Everyone who escaped was a disciple or sect member below that level."
After I said this, all the female cultivators fell silent for quite some time. Then they stared at me in utter astonishment, unable to find anything to say.
I had no intention of explaining it in detail. Their cultivation levels were too low for them to understand why such an enormous gap had formed. But from the way they looked at me, it was clear they regarded me as though I were a heavenly god.
After we left the dungeon, they finally believed that I had not been lying when they saw the horrific state of the Jiuxiao Divine Sword Sect. The ground was covered in corpses, most