"Demon Fiends... The Central Yellow Sect..."
Within the Ji Residence.
A large contingent of Martial Dao experts and Skill Dao masters had gathered, their combined Martial Arts Qi and Blood surging to the heavens.
Ji Xiu looked down at the body of Yang Daohan, bent over, and muttered to himself.
From this day forward.
The "Three Great Dragons," who had dominated the county for over a decade...
...had, by his hand, vanished like mist.
But although the masterminds were dead, the threat lingered. Because of these three, their backers still watched him like tigers stalking their prey.
He recalled how, after picking up the Divine Shrine of the "Spirit Summoning and Saint Manifesting General," he had been repeatedly threatened and enticed by the entity. It had threatened his very life if he refused to submit and pledge his loyalty.
