Millions of cultivators turned to ashes, as if they never existed.
With a single move, millions of cultivators were obliterated; what kind of ruthlessness is this? What kind of brutal means?
Due to the barrier containment, the aura of Burning Heaven's Blood Flame did not spread out; otherwise, it would have shaken the entire Seven Divine Realms.
Lin Xuan Tian waved his hand, using the palace ruins and the surrounding towering mountain peaks' rock under the control of Earth Attribute power, massive stone pillars with a diameter of hundreds of feet rapidly extended to the sky, then expanded to tens of thousands of feet, forming a giant mushroom-shaped plaza.
Lin Xuan Tian flashed to the center of the plaza, looking from afar, he appeared like a small ant.
The enormity of the plaza is thus imaginable.
"This will be your burial ground! I will use all of your blood as a sacrifice to honor Shuixian's spirit in heaven!" Lin Xuan Tian coldly said.
