"No!"
The North vanquishing Prince let out a desperate roar, like a dying beast.
Massacring the city was one of his proudest plans. He used the blood refining pill to increase his cultivation and at the same time, he used the country guarding sword to kill Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu.
Once he succeeded, the world would only remember his great achievements and praise him. Who would remember the 380000 vengeful souls?
A city in exchange for two third-rank experts from the foreign clans, in exchange for a second-rank expert from the great Feng, their deaths were worth it.
However, it was this plan that he was most proud of that had harmed him in the end.
The North vanquishing Prince's roar suddenly stopped. His flesh and blood shriveled and he became a dry corpse.
Xu Qi 'an tore his head and limbs off and threw them away.
This tear tore apart the beautiful years of a Prince and a peak martial artist.
