Half an hour later.
Whoosh!
A figure flashed by and stopped in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Young Master, everything has been cleaned up," Xu Tianxing said.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
Standing up from the eaves, he glanced at the Qingming Sect, a sea of corpses.
"World-purifying Heavenly Fire!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
With a flick of his right hand, a golden flame appeared in his palm. As soon as it emerged, it exuded a terrifying heat, causing the surrounding space to sizzle in the blaze.
"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao pointed with one hand.
The World-purifying Heavenly Fire whirled and flew into the night sky, splitting into dozens of pieces and scattering over the surrounding palatial buildings.
With a sizzling sound!
A fierce blaze instantly soared into the sky, and in moments, the entire Qingming Sect was engulfed in roaring flames.
An hour later.
The entire Qingming Sect had turned to ruins under the burning of the World-purifying Heavenly Fire.
