Di Tian lowered his gaze over the crowd below, his tone calm:
"Yu Yuanzhen and the seven elders have died at Heaven Dou Royal Academy."
The moment his words fell, the entire crowd erupted.
The disciples stared at one another, their faces full of disbelief.
Several elders' expressions changed sharply as they rebuked him angrily:
"Utter nonsense! The Sect Master was a Titled Douluo! How could he possibly be dead?!"
"Believe it or not." Di Tian's tone remained indifferent. "I came today to order you to disband the sect immediately. Either leave on your own and never call yourselves the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan again, or stay here and be buried with it."
"Arrogant!"
The three elders of the Enforcement Hall flew into a rage. At the same time, they summoned their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial souls, lightning exploding around them as they leaped into the air.
As members of the sect, they would never allow outsiders to run wild here.
Xiong Jun snorted coldly and slammed his massive bear paw downward.
A heavy black glow tore through the air. Before the three elders could even unleash their soul skills, it struck their bodies.
After three dull thuds, the men turned directly into bloody mist, not even bones remaining.
The plaza instantly fell deathly silent.
The remaining disciples and elders went pale, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
With a casual strike, the other side had slaughtered three Soul Emperor and Soul King elders. Their strength far exceeded anything they could have imagined.
Even the Sect Master was dead. If they stayed, they would only be trying to stop a chariot with their arms.
The Second Elder of the Enforcement Hall clenched his teeth and looked at the vicious-looking Xiong Jun in the sky. In the end, his spirit crumbled.