"The Wuliang Sword Sect was actually wiped out?"
Hearing the news, Ye Tiandu's eyes narrowed, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.
"Huoyan Valley! What unbelievable nerve!"
"The Divine Palace issued an order long ago forbidding large sects from waging war on their own. How dare they disobey!"
At the news that the Sword Sect had been wiped out, Ye Tiandu immediately concluded that Huoyan Valley was responsible.
He knew Moyun Prefecture's situation very well. The Wuliang Sword Sect and Huoyan Valley each controlled half of the prefecture. Though the two sects remained polite on the surface, they constantly struggled against each other in secret.
In his view, if the Wuliang Sword Sect had suddenly been wiped out, only Huoyan Valley could have done it.
"Senior Brother Ye, you've guessed wrong this time."
"The Wuliang Sword Sect's destruction had nothing to do with Huoyan Valley."
Beside him, the man coughed before speaking.
"The Wuliang Sword Sect was destroyed by an unfamiliar martial artist of the Extreme Realm."
Then he recounted the information he had gathered, his expression tinged with confusion.
"This Jiang Yan seems to have sprung from a crack in a rock. He'd been unknown ever since arriving in Moyun Prefecture. Only during this Black Tide chaos did he seem to grow deeply dissatisfied with the Sword Sect's strange compromise, and then he climbed Wuliang Mountain alone and destroyed the sect."
"Oh? That's rather interesting, then."
"So this really is a friend who's come from afar. I'd like to meet him." Ye Tiandu's eyes glinted, and he gave a soft laugh. Clearly, he was already thinking of setting out for Moyun Prefecture.
With the Wuliang Sword Sect destroyed, Jiang Yan had surely taken all the treasures it had accumulated over the centuries. Even as a Saint Son