"What if you're a disciple of the Holy Land? I'll kill you all the same!"
Xiao Yi gazed emotionlessly at the decapitated body of Zhang Yi before him.
With his current strength, killing a Heaven Venerate Realm expert was as simple as slaughtering livestock.
Just one sword strike.
Zhang Yi was obliterated, body and soul.
*Hiss!*
At this sight, the central plaza filled with the sound of people sucking in their breath in shock.
Countless powerful figures looked up in confusion, staring at the falling corpse from the sky and the rain of blood splashing down.
Eyes wide open.
Mouths agape.
Utterly stunned.
Even when Xiao Yi had slaughtered hundreds of experts bribed by Ouyang Wuxiu, who attempted to block his path, none of the onlookers felt this kind of shock. After all, anyone attending the Saintess Marriage Alliance tournament was a top-tier expert or a prominent young talent from various factions.
Whose hands here hadn't been stained with blood?
But...