The instant the Blood Spire pierced them, their flesh and blood gradually crumbled to dust.
Even as they died, defiance lingered in their eyes. They had never imagined that the Supreme Cult Master would now kill Titled Douluo like them on a whim, without the slightest concern for what would happen after losing them.
This display shattered the lingering hopes of the other unruly Evil Soul Masters. None of them dared slip away to kill people on their own again.
After eliminating several elders with advanced cultivation, Ye Xishui turned her gaze toward the young people farther back.
The younger members were all scared out of their wits. "Mercy! Please spare us, Supreme Cult Master! The elders egged us on!"
"Teacher! Teacher, save me!" Yan Feng hurriedly pleaded with Zhongli Wu.
Zhongli Wu, who had been sent flying, could no longer sit still. He rushed over.
"Mother, you absolutely cannot touch them! These are the elite of our cult's younger generation. They're supposed to represent us in the Soul Master Tournament! Yan Feng is also..." How could Zhongli Wu bear to watch these talented young people be erased? Besides, Yan Feng was his personal disciple.
"Cult Master Zhongli! Don't forget that you can already control your own evil qi now, yet they still couldn't resist going out to kill people. With something like this, there are only two possibilities: never, or countless times!" Tian Chen stepped out from behind Ye Xishui.
"Besides, who knows whether this fellow dared kill people so brazenly because someone ordered him to?" Tian Chen shot Zhongli Wu a sidelong glance, his meaning unmistakable.
Fear appeared on Zhongli Wu's face at the sight of Tian Chen. The terror of being controlled last time still lingered, and he had indeed instructed Yan Feng to kill people!
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