Tang Ya asked in an icy voice, "Tie Li, let me ask you something. You're a Soul Emperor—why did you dare seize the Tang Sect founded by Sea God Tang San?"
"Even setting Sea God Tang San aside, weren't you afraid that the Clear Sky Sect and Shrek Academy would intervene?"
Tie Li looked at Tang Ya with terror written all over his face, his eyes filled with despair, fury, and a hint of madness. He suddenly burst into laughter. "The Tang Sect? The fucking Tang Sect founded by Sea God Tang San? Ha ha ha!"
"You, a former Tang Sect Orphan, fell into becoming an Evil Soul Master for revenge. Didn't the Clear Sky Sect and Shrek Academy fail to help you too?"
Tang Ya closed her eyes.
"Forget it."
"I actually had my answer long ago."
As her words fell, Tang Ya flicked her wrist. A Dark Blue Silver Emperor vine condensed and pierced through Tie Li's chest.
Tang Ya withdrew her Martial Soul. Without even sparing Tie Li's corpse a glance, she turned and picked up her parents' memorial tablets, murmuring:
"Father, Mother."
"From today onward, the Iron Blood Sect will cease to exist."
At that moment, a black-robed elder suddenly descended from the sky. His blazing gaze fixed upon Tang Ya as though he had discovered an unparalleled treasure.
"Girl, your Martial Soul is destined for our Holy Spirit Cult."
Outside the Iron Blood Sect.
Su Yan wore a strange expression.
"This Xiao Ya really is fated with the Holy Spirit Cult. Though the timing was off and she didn't encounter Zhongli Wu, there are still other Elders willing to take her in."
"Ridiculous!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Su Yan in confusion.
Even Bibi Dong could not help but laugh helplessly.
Su Yan looked at