Killing Until the Clear Sky Sect Trembled with Fear

"So noisy." Bibi Dong said impatiently, then grabbed the Soul Bone in her hand.

"Xiao'er!" The four remaining elders' eyes instantly split with rage at the sight, and they let out anguished cries. Ignoring the disparity in strength, eight Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and four black—flashed from their bodies at once as they raised their Clear Sky Hammers to smash Bibi Dong.

Because Bibi Dong had not merely crippled Tang Xiao, but the sect's next leader. With Tang Xiao's arm ruined, the Clear Sky Sect would find it difficult to produce another Titled Douluo within the next twenty years.

Seeing their elders take action, the others could no longer care about their fear. They raised their hammers as well, prepared to fight Spirit Hall to the death.

The instant they moved, a cold snort boomed like thunder beside every Clear Sky Sect disciple's ears. Immediately afterward, an overwhelming pressure swept over them.

Including the four Soul Douluo elders of the Clear Sky Sect, every disciple was pressed to the ground by that immense pressure before they even had time to react, unable to breathe.

"Are you all taking me far too lightly? You dare lay hands on my woman? Are you tired of living?" The one who had snorted coldly was Qin Xuan. He made no movement at all; merely standing there quietly, his immense pressure suppressed everyone in the Clear Sky Sect until they could not move.

Warmth filled Bibi Dong's heart upon hearing this. She casually tossed the one-armed Tang Xiao to the ground, withdrew her spider spears, and nestled into his embrace. The two of them shamelessly flaunted their affection.

Everyone in the Clear Sky Sect changed expression. Although they had long known that Qin Xuan had become a Titled Douluo six years ago, they had