"Of course I wasn't wearing goggles just for this moment. They just looked good and set me apart from all of you." I looked at the ten-man council and the Council of Ten that had gathered before me.
The Divine Cultivators wore all kinds of expressions. Some looked flustered, while others were still stubbornly pretending that nothing was wrong.
Some were also watching the corpse of Xiao, the leader of the Council of Ten. They seemed to think that even with their Divine Eyes contaminated, they still had the ability to escape.
Sure enough, one of them sneered. "Heh, don't celebrate too soon. Even if our Divine Eyes have been contaminated, our bodies are still far beyond those of ordinary Divine Cultivators! Even if we ran now, you might not be able to catch us."
"Then you can try right now," I said mockingly, with a half-smile.
"Try? Fine, let's try!" The other man was a member of the Council of Ten.
After all, the ten-man council still considered me half a partner. Although the president of the General Association had set me up, we still had cooperation in other areas.
After shouting his challenge, he immediately glanced left and right, then charged toward the spot closest to the wall.
This idiot is truly clueless, I thought. There was always one or two hotheads who, even after falling into the trap, still believed they could escape its control. Without using thunderous force, no one would understand the consequences.
Bang!
I struck in an instant. The next moment, the Spatial Sword cleaved him in two on the spot. His body flew two or three zhang before tumbling to the ground, leaving a long trail of blood behind. The sight was horrifying.
Every Divine Cultivator present drew a sharp breath. My methods