The moment the old man Feng heard that, the corners of his mouth curved into a crescent, while Chen Liuchi hurriedly begged for mercy and shouted, "Supreme Elder Feng, spare me! Even if I haven't rendered meritorious service helping the Supreme Elders, I have at least..."
Pfft...
Before Chen Liuchi could finish speaking, both he and his Dao lineage began burning. In the end, they gave off a puff of white smoke and died completely, their Dao extinguished. This scene was also meant for the other Supreme Elders to see, so how could Old Man Feng care about killing a meritorious servant?
As long as someone was useless to him, he showed them no pity. And if someone was useful to him but he decided their death would benefit him, he would still destroy them without the slightest hesitation!
At this level of cultivation, life had already become as worthless as grass. Let alone killing one or two disciples—even annihilating an entire sect, I doubted Old Man Feng would feel the slightest pressure!
All the Supreme Elders dared to be angry but not speak. Even those who were furious merely glared at me as though I were a murderer. I sneered inwardly. If I didn't devise a way to kill these people who had harmed and sabotaged me, sooner or later they would come knocking again. I wasn't afraid of dealing with them then, but what about my people? What about my little friends?
"All right. Since this trivial matter has been dealt with, let's drop it. Hurry up and take us to that true Medicine Field—that's what matters." Old Man Feng waved his hand, and several former disciples of the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect standing beside Chen Liuchi began burning as well. At that moment, everyone's expression changed. He