The river of blood surged into the sky.
Countless corpse bones seemed like a chaotic mass grave, crumbling apart before everyone's eyes.
At the sight of this—
Someone vomited outright.
The scene was simply too overwhelming.
Ten thousand people had died in a single move before their eyes. Such brutality was hard for many to accept.
Even Zhao Zhoutian frowned deeply.
"What dense killing intent."
"Second Grandfather, even the tea I just drank is making me want to throw up," Zhao Danyang said.
"It seems there is a true ruthless figure within the True Martial Sacred Sect."
Zhao Zhoutian guessed, "I wonder which one it is?
Could it be one of the Survivors from the great battle back then?"
He could not figure it out, but the sight of ten thousand people being slain was indeed shocking enough.
Even the Dragon Lord, standing before the mirror in the imperial palace, suddenly rose to his feet.
Meanwhile, on Xiao An'an's side—
She had finally dealt with the Dragon Tiger Beast as well.
Holding the True Martial Blade, her aura was like a rainbow piercing the sky as the blazing sun rose.
After several consecutive slashes fell—
One of the Dragon Tiger Beast's tiger heads was the first to be severed.
The dragon head let out a pained roar.
Yet in the blink of an eye, Xiao An'an kicked its dragon head, sending the Dragon Tiger Beast flying downward.
The Dragon Tiger Beast crashed onto the city wall.
A large stretch of the city wall collapsed.
The commoners watching from all around fled in every direction.
Xiao An'an landed, showing no mercy whatsoever as she drove her blade straight into the dragon head.
The Dragon Tiger Beast howled a few times.
Then it collapsed directly into a blood pool.
As for the