I Curse the Tai Clan to Destruction with My Death

"Brush--"

At that moment, another figure appeared from mid-air. With a wave of his hand, all the commotion in mid-air vanished.

The next moment, a voice spoke up.

"If there's anything wrong, you should resolve it yourselves. Don't make a scene here unnecessarily."

This did not surprise anyone, and most people lost interest.

This city isn't unmanaged; such a blatant and pointless outburst is truly inappropriate for this place.

They didn't know which faction it was, nor did they need to; the word "family" already said a lot.

Whenever someone from the "clan" comes forward to plead their case, things get a bit more interesting.

Moreover, this matter is actually quite ordinary.

After all, they were the Tai Clan. Even if their powerful members destroyed the entire Jiang Clan for their own selfish desires, there's nothing to say about it.

Isn't the world of cultivation simply a jungle where the strong prey on the weak?

Lacking the ability, yet trying to claim innocence?

Just as everyone was thinking this, the old figure who had rushed forward first suddenly shouted.

"Aren't you afraid that one day the Tai Clan will also wield Power That Cannot Be Controlled and incite unrest within your territory, causing unforeseen consequences?"

"Power That Cannot Be Controlled?"

Many people in the city heard this and immediately turned their attention to it.

Some people are puzzled.

What is Power That Cannot Be Controlled?

Some people who were about to lower their heads and were feeling listless suddenly became startled and even exclaimed in disbelief.

"Power That Cannot Be Controlled?"

"Tai Clan?!"

The speaker suddenly looked up, his gaze returning to the figure in mid-air.

"Could it be that the Tai Clan has actually gained control of Power That Cannot Be Controlled?"

At this moment, high above, opposite the old man, the voice that had come out to maintain Order, its gaze fixed on him, suddenly spoke.

"What Power That Cannot Be Controlled? I advise you not to talk nonsense."

"My Qingyuan City is not a place for you to run wild."

He was also curious about things Power That Cannot Be Controlled, and he wanted to know as well.

However, one's own thoughts are one thing, but the other side is currently targeting the Tai Clan.

If we don't take any action, they'll be aiding and abetting the evildoer.

When the Tai Clan starts to make a fuss, it will be another problem.

Suddenly, the old man pulled out a long sword.

The man in charge of the city's affairs narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, the old man immediately turned his sword and stabbed himself.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the longsword pierced straight through his body, entering from the front and exiting from the back.

This scene left many people stunned in place.

"No, how big of a blow must this be? Why would they suddenly attack me out of the blue?"

Some were shocked, while others were puzzled.

What is he trying to do?

Some people couldn't help but have doubts.

"At this age, if I were to inflict another sword wound on myself, how much lifespan would I have left?"

While it's true that one's body will become strong enough when one cultivates to a certain level, this is still a solid penetrating wound that requires a period of rest and recuperation.

But most importantly, people couldn't understand what benefit they would gain from doing this.

The man in charge of the city was taken aback by the old man's actions.

At this moment, the old man spoke up.

"Everything the Tai Clan has done has been recorded."

"I curse the Tai Clan to perish soon after I die."

As soon as he finished speaking, under everyone's gaze, blood and qi surged from the old man's body, like a cloud of blood mist surrounding him.

Immediately afterwards, his aura surged wildly, like a leaping flame.

As a result, the officials of Guancheng all stepped back a little.

Everyone stared intently at the old man's figure.

"This is a life-or-death situation!"

Someone murmured softly.

Some people looked curiously at the man in charge of the city.

"Could it be that they're going to attack him?"

Just as everyone was lost in their own thoughts, the old man suddenly transformed all his power into a beam of light, shooting rapidly into the sky.

"Brush--"

After the light rose to a certain height, the beam suddenly spread out, instantly occupying a vast area of space.

Immediately afterwards, a scene appeared on the screen.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the sight, and they all watched with bated breath.

Soon, someone exclaimed softly.

"A powerful figure from the Huaxia Sect."

When Li Baimei appeared, almost everyone below recognized him immediately.

There's no other reason than that there's been too much discussion about the Huaxia Sect and the Power of Time lately, and after the World in the Painting ended, the Huaxia Sect didn't seem to intend to suppress the news.

They may never have met Li Baimei in True Person, but they were already quite familiar with his appearance through various sources.

Especially after Li Baimei mentioned the Power of Time, countless people in the crowd didn't dare to blink, afraid of missing something.

Not long after, Li Baimei and his group of powerful figures from the Huaxia Sect departed.

The old man had reached the point of exhaustion.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he slowly looked down and shouted once more.

"If the Tai Clan does not perish, it will wreak havoc on the region."

This time, however, his voice was not as powerful as it had been the previous two times.

As the last word fell, his life came to an abrupt end. His body lost its support and crashed straight down into the city below.

The sudden ending left Jiang Tao stunned.

Realizing what was happening, he immediately shouted at the person next to him.

"Let's go, hurry up and get there!"

They sped along, their hearts filled with shock, confusion, and anxiety.

The other person didn't look like someone from the Jiang Clan, but they mentioned the Jiang Clan anyway.

The scenes just shown all took place on the Jiang Clan's side, which is somewhat contradictory.

Given the other party's advanced age, if we really have to choose, there is someone in the Jiang Clan who could match them.

But this shouldn't be their Jiang Clan's patriarch who's in seclusion, right?

After the two of them struggled to push through the crowd and stared at the corpse that had long since turned into a withered tree, Jiang Tao hesitated for a long time before finally deciding not to go forward.

Instead, he carefully memorized the old man's appearance and finally spoke to his companions.

"Let's go back right away."

At this moment, as the initial shock subsided, all sorts of discussions and speculations began to emerge.

"Is this for real?"

"Has the Tai Clan truly gained control of that Power That Cannot Be Controlled?"

"I'm afraid it can't be fake. If it were fake, why would this old man go to such lengths?"

"It's pathetic. The gap in strength is just too great; even seeking justice requires paying the price with one's life."

Others spoke with absolute certainty.

"This absolutely cannot be fake. That's the Huaxia Sect, and it involves the Power of Time. I doubt anyone would dare to fabricate something like this."

Some people's expressions changed slightly:

"If such a thing were to happen, the Power That Cannot Be Controlled would certainly leave its mark."

"I just don't know where the Jiang Clan is located, otherwise, I could go and verify it myself."