All Right, Roll Call Starts Now

Xiao Tian slowly raised his foot and gently stepped on the back of Black Heavenly Venerate's head, pressing his face harder against the cold ground.

"Ugh..." Black Heavenly Venerate let out a painful groan, overwhelmed by Xiao Tian's aura, unable to even struggle.

"I was enjoying the show, why did you all have to come and provoke me?"

The Black Heavenly Venerate buried his face in the ground, making muffled noises.

"No... Hui Ying, Xiao Tian is Half-Saint?!" Tang Huo'er's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Mmm." Xiao Huiying smiled sweetly, but her face was filled with pride. Her master was the best in every way.

"What a joke, he looks about the same age as me." Tang Huo'er looked at Xiao Tian, who was torturing the Black Heavenly Venerate, and felt instantly deflated.

Xiao Huiying took Tang Huo'er's hand and stroked it a few times. "Hmm, you and Master are the same age, and you should be a little older than Master."

"In the same year, and a little older!!" These two sentences felt like a knife was being stabbed into my heart.

Those around couldn't help but twitch; they never expected that the man who seemed so engrossed in beauty and boundless languor was actually Half-Saint.

It turns out they weren't lazy; they just weren't interested in this place or its people because they felt they were too weak.

Perhaps even so-called geniuses pale in comparison to him.

"No! I was wrong! Don't kill me! I'm willing to have my Soul Mark on me and serve you like a slave!!" The Black Heavenly Venerate Venerable's shrill scream immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Yan and the others.

When they turned to look, they saw Xiao Tian slightly raise his foot, and there was an invisible, terrifying force beneath his foot.

"Serve like a slave?" Xiao Tian chuckled. "The souls of you people from the Soul Hall are all filthy. What use are you to me? It's better to... cleanse them."

The moment he finished speaking, Xiao Tian casually stepped on Black Heavenly Venerate's body.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, but an invisible, terrifying force had already passed through Xiao Tian's feet and, like a destructive force, instantly surged into the Black Heavenly Venerate's body!

"No--!!!"

Black Heavenly Venerate only had time to let out a short, desperate wail before his soul was completely obliterated by Xiao Tian Xiao Tian, leaving him no chance even for a next life.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Tian created a spatial rift around the corpse of the Black Heavenly Venerate. The corpse was then swallowed by the space. The people in the square could vaguely see that the Black Heavenly Venerate's corpse was completely annihilated by the Space Power the moment it entered the spatial rift.

Truly, his body and soul were completely annihilated; apart from the mingled saliva and blood on the ground, not a trace remained.

Silence!

A deathly silence!

The entire plaza was silent except for the heavy breathing caused by extreme terror. Although the other party was attacking the people of the Soul Hall, what if they said they didn't like the sounds they were making and then trampled them to death as well? Who could they complain to?

Putting aside the fact that Xiao Tian is a man, and I'm not his brother, I don't like being trampled on.

White Heavenly Venerate watched helplessly as his partner of many years perished in such a tragic manner, feeling a slight sadness, but more than anything, a fear of death.

"Alright, let's start the roll call now. Let me see how many people from your Soul Hall have come."

"The first one." Xiao Tian slowly raised his right hand and pointed lightly at a Soul Hall Venerable Elder who was closest to him and whose strength was around Three Star Dou Zun.

There were no dazzling Dou Technique, nor any earth-shattering spectacle.

Pfft!

Like a balloon that had been inflated and suddenly punctured by a needle, the Soul Hall Dou Zun didn't even have time to utter a scream before his body exploded without warning, right before everyone's horrified eyes!

A Dou Zun Expert could dominate a region on the Dou Qi Continent was so easily and casually killed, dying so easily and so insignificantly!

Blood mist drifted, but it was confined to a certain space.

Those around were watching this scene. Wait, is this Half-Saint- saint really this gentle? Even though he was using his aura to suppress me, I was still so touched. He's so kind; he even considers our feelings.

"The second one," Xiao Tian's voice remained calm. He tapped his finger again, and another Venerable Elder exploded and died.

"No!!" "My lord, spare my life!!"

The Venerable Elder of the Soul Hall completely collapsed. The fear of death overwhelmed them. Some begged for mercy, some screamed in despair, and some struggled desperately.

White Heavenly Venerate was terrified by this method of calling out names and struggled desperately.

But under the absolute pressure of the Half-Saint, their struggles seemed so pale and powerless.

Xiao Tian ignored their struggles and pleas for mercy, "The third one!"

"The fourth one"

Pfft! Pfft!

One after another, the Soul Hall Venerable Elder, whether two-star, three-star, or Four-Star Dou Zun, were completely powerless against them.

Their bodies, like balloons inflated to their limit, exploded one after another in the square, turning into clouds of blood mist; even their Soul Body were unable to escape.

"The eighth one."

"The ninth one."

Each soft count accompanied the fall of a Soul Hall expert, intensifying the fear of the remaining members.

One by one, the Dou Zun Expert who could dominate the Central State are now like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others. Even struggling is a luxury, and they can only silently wait for death.

The entire square fell silent. Everyone present dared not even breathe loudly, fearing that Xiao Tian might miss his target and call on them instead.

Even the remnants of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan and major forces like the Heavenly Underworld Sect were all deathly pale, lying quietly on the ground, trying to avoid Xiao Tian noticing them.

They knew that this person was Xiao Yan's brother, and that they themselves had a grudge against Xiao Yan. If they attracted attention and avenged Xiao Yan, wouldn't they end up like the people from the Soul Hall?

The twelfth.

The thirteenth.

Xiao Tian's roll call continued, like the whisper of God of Death, precise and efficient. With each number called out, a cloud of blood mist exploded, signifying the complete demise of a Soul Hall expert.

"Hmm? The quantity is wrong..."

Xiao Tian was puzzled as to why he hadn't included the Black White Heavenly Venerate when he initially counted twelve. After carefully considering his count, he realized, "Damn, I killed the wrong person."

"Looks like I clicked the wrong one. Damn it, why did they have to dress like the Soul Hall and wear a cloak? It's bad luck."

Hearing Xiao Tian's words, the people around him were almost scared to death; luckily, they weren't wearing cloaks.

After news of Xiao Tian's mistaken killing spread, it changed the entire continent's political climate, resulting in fewer people wearing cloaks traveling around, except at auctions or trading venues.