Counterattack!

Counterattack! "No, it'll work!"

Li Xuanyong said gravely.

He stroked his beard, his eyes flashing. "Patriarch, could it be that you've forgotten the Heart Devouring Soul Grasping Curse, sealed away for ages in the Clan Martial Pavilion?"

"The Heart Devouring Soul Grasping Curse?"

Li Xinge's eyes narrowed.

He remembered.

It was a low-grade Earth-tier curse technique he'd obtained after killing the Child of Destiny, Ye Canglan.

"If I remember correctly, that curse can only kill five generations."

Li Xuanyong smiled. "Patriarch, you're thinking too narrowly. Although the Heart Devouring Soul Grasping Curse can only kill five generations, we can simply find someone in each generation and cast it again."

At that, a dazzling light suddenly flared in Li Xinge's eyes.

That was right.

How had he not thought of it?

Find someone in every generation.

Then they could wipe out the entire clan, down to the last person!

Once all his descendants were dead, even if his Divine Soul True Fire remained, how could he be reborn?

At the thought, Li Xinge burst into laughter. He sprang to his feet, the worry between his brows swept away and replaced by icy killing intent.

"Third Elder, your suggestion is excellent!"

"Since that's settled, there's no time to lose. Third Elder, I'll leave this matter to you!"

The Third Elder also rose and cupped his hands solemnly.

On the outskirts of the Deadly Silent Thunder Domain.

Hutai Xie had been sitting cross-legged in meditation for so long, he'd lost track of time.

Deep within the dark, scorched earth, muffled thunder occasionally rumbled past, yet not a trace of any living soul could be seen.

"Hmph, he's probably been reduced to ash."

"Then again, he was only an Early-stage Innate Realm ant. How could he withstand the power of a Divine Mansion