Dust still swirled in the air, and the deafening sound had attracted the attention of many. Wilderness tribe powerhouses rushed over, only to find a terrifying expanse of ruins.
All the powerhouses of the Fire Tribe had fallen here.
The young prodigy Huo Yan, the Clan Leader, the Elders, and the seventh-tier ancestor Huo Yu were all slain by Chen Pingping with a single sword strike. Even their Divine Souls were extinguished on the spot.
Who did this?
Everyone was breathless.
Chen Pingping delved deep into Fire Tribe territory, searching thoroughly, but he couldn't find the Sacred Soldiers. He frowned.
"What are you looking for?" Jin Qiongyu asked.
"The Sacred Soldiers."
"That weapon has always been held by our ancestor. When you struck, I did not see him. I presume he had already fled with it," she said.
There was another seventh-tier powerhouse in the Fire Tribe; Huo Yu was one, and the other controlled the Sacred Soldiers.
