Silent, Xu Yangyi said nothing. THIS was a heavenly paradise! As expected… like what Senior Brother Jadesun had previously told him, this was enough to serve as a clan or power’s hundred-year foundation! Worthy because when the possessor swung the butcher’s blade again, those who were disloyal would all be killed!

No wonder… No wonder such a thing wasn’t recorded in cultivation history. If clans or powers of insufficient status dared to join this battlefield, perhaps those true first-rate clans would exterminate them until nothing was left! And those who dared not enter this battlefield furthermore didn’t have the qualifications to know of this matter.

In this instant, Xu Yangyi understood what he was on the verge of confronting… It wasn’t the kind of thing that stopped everyone in their tracks like in Danxia Temple. Instead, even a low-grade power simply didn’t have the qualifications to know. The cultivation world’s true high society were all aware, yet this was an absolute secret they sealed their mouths for.

A single factor among these many reasons was deserving of one struggling with every fiber of their being. And as several kinds of advantages merged… 

He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. Even now, he could imagine that the land set foot on by the clans was doomed to flow with rivers of blood in six months!

It wasn’t surprising...