Boom-
The Blood Sword burst forth, punching straight through the earth above the Headquarters as countless rocks and clods of soil came crashing down.
"Li Qingfeng!" After a long while, the dust settled, and a shrill cry rang out, seething with suppressed rage. The members of the Holy Spirit Cult gathered together, unable to hide their grief as they surveyed their devastated Headquarters.
Amid the chaos, Li Qingfeng had long since fled with Xue Linglong and Ye Guyi.
The Holy Spirit Cult had suffered devastating losses in this battle. Setting aside the damage to the Headquarters, the fighting had erupted at the Demon Empress Blood Pool, the very heart of the Holy Spirit Cult Headquarters. Countless buildings had been reduced to rubble, and the enormous hole overhead had exposed the Headquarters, stripping the Holy Spirit Cult of its greatest advantage.
As for relocating the Headquarters, it represented the accumulated efforts of over a thousand Holy Spirit Cult members across who knew how many generations. How could moving it possibly be easy?
More importantly, there were the losses among the Holy Spirit Cult's Soul Masters. Aside from the deaths of four major Soul Masters, including the Great Elder, many ordinary disciples had also perished. Their only consolation was that Jiang Hai, the Holy Spirit Cult's traitor, had died as well, sparing them a formidable future enemy. An eighteen-year-old youth had nearly destroyed the Holy Spirit Cult Headquarters. How terrifying would he have become if given more time?
The Eighth Elder, Fifth Elder, Third Elder, Second Elder, and Great Elder-five of the Holy Spirit Cult's eight elders had already died at Jiang Hai's hands. The eight elders now existed in name only.
"Pass down my order. From this day onward, the Holy Spirit Cult and everyone affiliated with Li Qingfeng cannot live