As for those top-tier Purple Mansion Perfection cultivators, they had been regarded by the sect as a batch of future Golden Core seeds!
They were all dead...
This meant that for a long time to come, the Profound Luo Sect would be trapped in the awkward state of having no successors!
This...
Though he was unwilling to believe it a hundred times over, he also knew that the other three sects would never kill Profound Luo Sect disciples for no reason at all!
"Jiang—Tian—!!!"
A furious roar brimming with boundless killing intent and bone-deep hatred exploded like thunder, echoing throughout the mountain range!
Hong Yu's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Jiang Tian and roared, "You killed... every one of my Profound Luo Sect's people?!"
"They wanted to kill me, so naturally I killed them." Jiang Tian's expression was as still as water, his tone indifferent.
He let out a scornful laugh, a mocking curve tugging at his lips. "What, are they the only ones allowed to kill me while I am not allowed to kill them? What kind of logic is that?"
By saying this, he had indirectly admitted it.
"You...!" Hong Yu was enraged beyond measure. His momentum surged toward Jiang Tian like a flood bursting through a broken dam!
The watery mirror behind his head rippled violently, its radiance blazing as layer upon layer of ripples spread madly outward. The very heavens and earth seemed to tremble beneath this pressure!
Yet how could Xia Yunxi let him have his way?
She merely furrowed her delicate brows slightly. Without even raising a hand, that terrifying pressure capable of crushing mountains struck an invisible wall of bronze and iron three feet before Jiang Tian, instantly vanishing without a trace.
"Xia Yunxi! My Profound Luo Sect may indeed