Poof!
Jiang Yan flicked a finger. A streak of fire shot from his fingertip and landed on Golden Crow Dao Lord and Scorching Sun Dao Lord. It seemed light and harmless, yet suddenly erupted with the power to incinerate heaven and earth.
Poof!
There was no sound, no scream. Like a maggot burrowing into bone, the fire instantly devoured their bodies, souls, and origins.
In the blink of an eye, the two Great Dao Lords were blasted into a sky full of ashes. Not even a wisp of remnant soul or a trace of their Dao marks remained. They were dead beyond all doubt.
Their souls were extinguished; they would never be reborn.
Whoosh!
The astral winds scattered the ashes. Jiang Yan remained impassive, as if he had merely crushed two ants. He turned to Qin Feng beside him and spoke calmly:
"Fourth Elder, those petty villains who infiltrated our Yu Long Sect's territory and plotted in secret have been slain."
"Now that this matter is settled, let's head into the sect and make our way to the secret realm to pay our respects to True Dragon."
"It's been several years since I left the sect to travel. I've grown quite unfamiliar with the changes, both great and small, and the shifts in personnel within the sect."
"On the way, please bring me up to speed, Fourth Elder, so I can get a clear picture of the sect's current situation."
Anyone else facing the personal disciples of the Sun Holy Palace, even after capturing and subduing them, would never dare kill them lightly. At most, they would imprison them as bargaining chips for negotiations with the Sun Holy Palace. They would fear that killing them would make an irreconcilable enemy of this Human Supreme and bring utter ruin upon themselves