Although it was the middle of the night, the light of Nine Tripod City’s grand formation dispersed the dense darkness.

The smell of blood permeated heaven and earth. Fragmented treasures and corpses were scattered across a landscape covered in holes. It was a striking scene, a vision of death.

The distant onlookers stood there in a daze, too astonished for words.

Mere moments had passed, but all three camps, twenty-five Spiritual Revolution Realm cultivators in total, had fallen! Su Yi had single-handedly massacred every last one of them.

Who could have imagined that this would happen?

Although the Radiant Epoch had begun, in the modern Azure Continent, Spiritual Revolution cultivators still represented the very pinnacle of power!

Pick any of them at random, and you’d have someone who could traverse the four seas, command both wind and cloud, and intimidate an entire region!

In the hearts of the world’s cultivators, Spiritual Revolution cultivators were like sovereigns, people they could only gaze reverently upon from afar.

But today, outside Nine Tripod City, Spiritual Revolution Realm experts fell like rain. It was an astonishing spectacle!

And the one...