Before the entrance to the Crimson Blood Cave Mansion, the sea breeze carried a briny tang. Two powerful auras clashed fiercely, and the air grew so oppressive it was almost suffocating. As Di Qing's roar faded, the purple demonic power around him grew even more violent. The phantom image of a Purple Sha Flood Dragon appeared faintly, and the pressure of the mid Void-Piercing Realm bore down on Yun Ce and his party like a boulder.
Faced with Di Qing's accusation, Yun Ce remained calm and made no attempt to hide the truth. He nodded slowly, his tone casual yet firm with unshakable confidence. "That's right. I killed Di Tong."
Those eight short words exploded beside Di Qing and the other two like a Thunderclap. The faces of Di Qing, Di Jian, and Di Luan instantly turned livid. Killing intent gleamed in their eyes, almost tangible enough to swallow Yun Ce whole.
"Good! Very good, Yun Ce!" Di Qing laughed in his fury as the demonic power around him surged. "You actually dare to admit it so openly. It seems you truly don't take the Nine Sha Hall seriously! Today, I'll tear you limb from limb and avenge our eighth brother!"
The purple longsword in Di Jian's hand blazed with icy light. He leaned forward, ready to strike. "Big brother, stop wasting your breath. Let's kill him and flatten the Crimson Blood Cave Mansion!"
Di Luan's expression remained sinister. His gaze swept over Qin Yu and the others behind Yun Ce, as well as the cave's guardians. Disdain flickered in his eyes, but so did a trace of caution. He could sense that Yun Ce's aura far surpassed that of the three of them, yet he still didn't believe Yun Ce could fight all three at once—not when they could