The terrifying power of the Iris Sword Saint’s intent was unleashed through Lin Yun’s Iris Sword Sutra, which had been upgraded to the fourth stage. It only took one sword to slaughter all the Xiantian Realm cultivators who came for Lin Yun.

The death squads looked the most pitiful since they were all reduced to ashes.

As for Mei Zihua, Xue Tu, and the Quasi-Profound Martial Realm cultivators, no one knew where they were. Not a single one of their corpses remained.

In the future, there wouldn’t be a Golden Flame Sect or a Blood Cloud Sect branch in the Azure Sun City. The branch forces represented nearly a third of their respective main sect’s strength. After this huge loss, it would take them many years to recover.

If the Radiant Pavilion was ruthless enough, they could grasp this opportunity to rule the entire Azure Sun County.

“A-a-are they all dead?” Ming Ye’s voice trembled. He slowly got up and looked at the bloodbath. 

In the Azure Sun County, the strong preyed on the weak. It was a brutal competition. The complete annihilation of a sect had...