It was somewhat regrettable
that he had been unable to kill them all in one stroke from the start.
But it could not be helped.
Although the True Essence Realm Late Stage held an overwhelming advantage over the True Essence Realm Mid Stage, the latter were not truly ants that could be crushed to death with a single finger.
To make things go as smoothly as possible, Zhang Qingyuan could only first kill the attendants around the Third Prince,
cutting away his wings.
Only then would he face the remaining two.
"This Secret Treasury was originally established by the ancestors of my Thick Earth Sect, yet your Sea Clan occupied and plundered it for years. Today, Zhang will seek justice from you."
Come to think of it,
this body of his had been born into the Zhang Family, had once been a disciple of the Thick Earth Sect, and even carried a token of the Thick Earth Sect's inheritance.
With the other two inheritors dead, it was not excessive for this entire Secret Treasury to belong solely to him.
"Heh, seek justice?"
Seeing the corpses of the attendants around him, now devoid of all life, and recalling the slaughter the Sea Clan had suffered at human hands over the years, the Third Prince was so enraged that he laughed instead.
"Our Sea Clan has been invaded by you humans for years! Even after being driven from our homeland, you still refuse to let us go! Every year, human cultivators invade, burning, killing, and plundering; war beacons rise from every tribe, corpses litter the ground! Then who are we supposed to seek justice from?!!"
Because the Sea Clan could live in the sea,
they could venture into the ocean depths and gather the abundant cultivation resources found on the seafloor.
But