The Clear Sky Sect, annihilated!

The group of people listened, so ashamed by the insults that they couldn't lift their heads.

They are from the Clear Sky Sect, and they possess the pride and integrity of the Clear Sky Sect.

But on the other side, there was a god!

God!

He was the God King who defeated the God King!

Despite the reprimand, the Elder were still apprehensive.

The chill crept up my spine, impossible to suppress.

Tang Xiao took in everyone's expressions and suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Even if it's a god, so what?

We'd rather die standing than live on our knees!

A furious shout, resounding with force!

The Elder were jolted, and their eyes blazed with renewed fire.

Yes!

We are the Clear Sky Sect!

There has never been a precedent of someone dying on their knees under the Clear Sky Hammer!

The group straightened their backs, managing to regain their composure despite their earlier cowardice.

Just then...

"Buzz!"

The surrounding space suddenly began to churn!

Immediately afterwards, a mocking voice drifted leisurely from the depths of the void.

Are bones that hard?

"Then I'll have to take a good look!"

"Are you tough on the outside, or tough on the inside?"

The sound faded.

The Elder were in a panic.

Someone stumbled and knocked over the chair next to them.

What was that sound?!

"Where did this come from?!"

"Don't panic!"

That's what they said.

The Elder who had spoken up grabbed the sleeve of the person next to him and took a step back half a foot.

Everyone searched for the source of the sound.

Tang Xiao straightened his back and looked around.

But his slightly trembling feet betrayed him.

The next moment.

The void shattered like a mirror, and black mist poured out from the cracks.

Soronson, accompanied by a group of powerful figures, slowly stepped out from among them!

The instant the foot was fully extended.

The sky darkened completely!

There were no dark clouds, no obstructions.

It was an even more eerie darkness, a purplish-black Chaos aura slowly spreading from Soronson's body.

Wherever it passed, the ancient, vigorous trees withered inch by inch, and the hard rocks were silently eroded.

Everyone looked on.

The arrogance I had just felt has long since vanished.

My whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Soronson stepped forward.

He did not exert any pressure.

But it's this one step.

"Splash! Splash! Splash!"

All the Elder knelt down in unison!

He wasn't forced to kneel.

It's a choice made by oneself, where the body precedes the will.

Soronson glanced sideways at the crowd kneeling on the ground, his tone indifferent.

"I thought I would think highly of your Clear Sky Sect."

"I didn't expect it to be like that."

"The number one sect in the world is no different from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

Then he glanced to his right.

Amidst the kneeling crowd in the hall, only one figure remained standing.

Soronson's single eye narrowed slightly, and a hint of interest appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh?"

"There's still one tough nut to crack!"

Tang Xiao clenched his fist, met the single, scarlet eye, and slowly spoke.

"I insulted someone and they really went against me. I'm willing to die, I accept it!"

But I won't die on my knees!

"We cannot disgrace the ancestors of my Clear Sky Sect!"

He paused, then his eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

"Let me die before I do,"

"Feel it, feel it, the so-called power of God!"

"So, I can die without regrets!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

"Buzz----!!"

The Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his right hand.

Tang Xiao unleashed all his Soul Power without reservation, causing all nine rings to resonate, and a vast torrent of Soul Power poured into the hammer.

That number one weapon Martial Soul in the world exploded with a burst of golden light!

He stomped his foot, and the ground cracked open with a roar. He transformed into a golden streak of light and surged upwards!

The hammer strikes, and thunder roars!

Tang Xiao's arms bulged with veins as he concentrated all his strength into a single point on the hammer's tip!

"The Clear Sky Nine Absolutes,"

"Kill!!"

"Boom----!!!"

One hammer blow!

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only that one blood-red character for "kill" remained.

With a resolute determination to destroy everything, it crashed down on Soronson!

Soronson watched the golden hammer shadow crash down, a hint of approval flashing in his single eye.

"Commendable courage."

"Much better than Yu Yuanzhen."

"It's just a pity--"

He slowly raised one hand.

"Like an ant trying to shake a tree, it's overestimating its own strength!"

Boom----!!

With just a slight raise of his hand, a vast power of Chaos poured out from his palm, pressing back against the blood-red character "kill"!

The Clear Sky Hammer's attack struck the Chaos power the instant it touched it.

It was annihilated.

There was no stalemate, no confrontation.

However, the Haotian lineage's weapon Martial Soul, which had been passed down for thousands of years and was known as the best in the world, was like ice and snow falling into a furnace the moment it came into contact with that Chaos power.

It crumbled inch by inch, shattering in an instant!

Golden fragments scattered and flew everywhere.

That first weapon Martial Soul, which had accompanied the Clear Sky Sect for countless years, was transformed into countless fireflies and faded away!

The residual force of the hammer shattered the metal and struck Tang Xiao.

Puff--!

He let out a muffled groan, and his entire body shot backward like a kite with a broken string!

Bang----!!

Its body slammed heavily into the ground, carving a deep trench, and only stopped after smashing through a stone wall three zhang away.

All the Elder looked over, only to find that the body was gone.

It turned to ashes.

Everyone gasped in horror; not even a body was left behind—it was too gruesome.

But they were also envious; after all, he was one of the people who died the quickest.

Soronson's gaze subtly shifted from the figure amidst the ruins.

"You dare to attack me!"

"That's backbone!"

"Good."

He paused, his voice growing colder with each passing moment.

"It's just a pity--"

"The Holy Spirit Continent cannot be insulted."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly turned his head.

His gaze fell on the figures lying on the ground.

As for you guys...

"Scraps."

The sound wasn't loud, but it was more powerful than thunder when it reached our ears.

The leading Elder trembled violently, his forehead pressed tightly against the broken tile, his voice shaking uncontrollably.

"I... I don't want to die!"

Another one kowtowed frantically, his forehead slamming against the gravel, blood streaming down his brow bone.

"Spare me! The Clear Sky Sect is willing to serve the Holy Spirit Continent like a dog. I'll hand over all our sect's secret treasures and forging blueprints! Just spare my life!"

Soronson looked down at them, his single eye showing no emotion whatsoever.

"You've all seen what happened to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, haven't you?"

"Do you still want to live?"

"Ridiculous."

He raised one hand.

A wisp of Chaos energy fell from his fingertips.

It wasn't a chop.

It's not fried.

It simply wrapped itself around it gently.

The Chaos energy climbed up the body like a living thing, drilling into the seven orifices, seeping into the bone marrow, and crawling inch by inch in the blood vessels.

"Ah--uh--"

The first person's scream was cut short before it was choked in the throat.

The second one rolled on the ground, his fingernails digging into the dirt, breaking all ten of his fingers.

The third one couldn't even crawl; he could only twitch, squeezing out broken breaths from between his teeth.

That's not dying quickly.

That was excruciating pain, like dying.

The screams gradually subsided and eventually faded into silence.

Soronson withdrew his hand without even glancing at it again.

He looked up.

Looking up at the Heavenly Screen that hangs above the heavens.

"Tsk tsk."

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is gone."

"The Clear Sky Sect is gone too!"

"After counting, only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Spirit Hall remain..."

He paused, a very faint smile curving his lips.

"And Yu Xiaogang."

Are you all ready?

"If you're going to run, then run fast."

He tilted his head slightly.

"But if I catch you--"

"Your legs are going to break!"