Seeing her junior die before her in such a miserable manner.
Then seeing the corpses of Zhang Family disciples scattered across the ground.
The tall elder smashed Yang Dao's body to pieces with a slap, extracted her soul, and roared in fury.
"You dared to kill Zhang Family disciples and even use my junior's soul as a heavenly lantern? Who gave a lowlife worse than a beast like you the nerve?"
"Kill me if you want. Your Zhang Family killed Fist Sect disciples. Even if I die today, the Sect Master will avenge us and wipe out your entire Zhang Family!"
"Fist Sect? What kind of worthless crap is that? Wipe out my Zhang Family? I'll be waiting for your Fist Sect to come knocking!"
The tall elder seized Yang Dao's soul and tossed it into the lightning pool beneath his feet. Souls were inherently akin to yin entities, and what they feared most was heavenly lightning.
Being thrown into the lightning pool was far more painful than being used as a heavenly lantern!
Fortunately, Yang Dao's soul was too weak. Within moments of entering the lightning pool, it was completely annihilated.
The tall elder angrily and sorrowfully collected the bodies of the Zhang Family juniors, then returned to the Zhang Family with a grim face, determined to use the family's power to destroy this so-called Fist Sect.
Otherwise, if the dignified Zhang Family was repeatedly provoked and attacked at its doorstep without making any response.
Wouldn't they become a laughingstock?
After the tall elder returned to the family and issued his orders.
In just three days.
Across the entire northern region, more than five hundred Fist Sect disciples and all four Fist Sect Protectors had perished, their bodies strung together with ropes by Zhang Family cultivators and displayed throughout