Chapter 615: Hurrying to the Thunder Cloud Sect!

A group of Wang family members were so furious they could vomit blood, secretly regretting why they had provoked the Meng family. Wasn't this asking for trouble? Sending out a single genius would have been enough to crush them.

The divine radiance emanating from Black Demon grew thicker and thicker, and the sword qi crushed heaven and earth like great mountains, splitting open halls and destroying large swaths of the clan's territory beyond recognition.

"Who dares to act recklessly in the Wang family?!" The commotion outside was immense, startling the ancestor who had been in seclusion. A loud roar shook the entire scene.

It was an old man in a black robe, his aura terrifying. Though aged, his vitality was extremely strong—he was a Great Power.

"It's Wang Mo!" Someone recognized him. He was a strongman of the Wang family, a figure of the older generation with high prestige, who had not made a move for many years.

As soon as Wang Mo emerged, his eyes turned red instantly. He flew into a rage, his gloomy gaze sweeping over the collapsed buildings around him, nearly spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Shameless brat!" Wang Mo roared hoarsely, his voice shaking the sky. The corners of his eyes split open. The Wang family's hard-earned accumulation was destroyed in a single day; he could hardly believe his ears.

With a bang, he shattered the void with a palm strike, fierce and unparalleled. A surging wave of energy burst forth as a hand descended toward Yang Tian's head!

The attack was terrifying. Wang Mo was a figure of the older generation, and the younger members of the Meng family worried whether Yang Tian could defeat such a person.

Suddenly, the big black bird that had been silent moved. It had seemed ordinary, but now it was terrifying, its feathers bright and emitting a clanging battle sound, with a fearsome aura surging forth.

Facing Wang Mo's palm, the big black bird was extremely domineering. Its large black claws trembled slightly, shaking the sky, and directly crushed the great handprint in the void.

"You come down too!" The big black bird sneered, its massive wings covering the sky, pressing down like a colossal being overwhelming everything.

"What a terrifying creature!" The crowd watching from outside trembled inwardly. This was definitely a fearsome being, with an incredibly powerful aura flowing through its body.

Wang Mo's heart trembled violently, but he was no match for the big black bird. The bird had cultivated for tens of thousands of years; if it couldn't even handle a peak Great Power, it might as well find a wall and smash itself to death.

Yang Tian pushed forward, splitting open halls one after another. Finally, he reached the deepest part and looked at the portal standing before him, from which a heart-stopping divine might emanated.

"Divine Envoy, quickly kill this scourge!" Several old men trembled, roaring inwardly but not daring to shout out loud.

Half a year ago, their clan had welcomed a mysterious strongman who claimed to be a Divine Envoy. At first, they didn't quite believe him, but his cultivation was terrifying, and even the ancestor treated him with utmost respect.

Later, after witnessing the Divine Envoy's power, they offered incense and worship daily. Many members of their family broke through their limits, reaching higher levels, and even the ancestor was no exception.

In the hearts of the Wang family's high-ranking members, the figure inside was their god!

Yang Tian looked at the altar before him with some surprise, then couldn't help rolling his eyes. These people were about to die, used as blood sacrifices by the so-called Divine Envoy, yet they still worshipped him daily—truly laughable.

With a bang, a dazzling light burst forth ahead. Yang Tian directly split the altar.

"You're finished... you're finished..." A young member of the Wang family jumped out and shouted loudly, his face red and neck thick, full of reverence for the Divine Envoy.

He believed that Yang Tian had blasphemed the god and would not survive the next quarter-hour, struck dead by the god.

Seeing this, Yang Tian shook his head slightly, fixed his gaze on the hall, and snorted coldly: "It seems I have to invite you out!"

Yang Tian's aura surged, golden energy rising like a torrent. Vast energy gushed out, raging toward the ancient hall, cutting into its portal.

With a hum, heaven and earth shook. Contrary to Yang Tian's expectation of it being blasted apart, the ancient hall emitted a divine light that reached the heavens, actually severing this deadly assault.

"There is a terrifying figure inside..." Meng Hao's heart jolted. Someone who could block Yang Tian's attack and receive the Wang family's worship was surely an extraordinary figure.

"What kind of powerhouse receives incense and worship daily..." The onlookers outside were also excited, the battle growing more thrilling.

Thump, thump! As expected, chilling footsteps sounded, and a figure exuding eerie aura stepped out, clad in a black robe wrapped tightly, giving a mysterious impression.

"Divine Envoy, punish this ignorant brat!" The Wang family's elites shouted, their eyes burning with fervor. Their family's rise was entirely due to the Divine Envoy.

"Worthless!" Glancing at the suppressed crowd, the Divine Envoy snorted. His gloomy gaze fell on Yang Tian, the atmosphere oppressive.

"A pretentious thing..." The big black bird, with a bald head, sneered disdainfully. Its massive wings flapped, and in an instant it appeared before the black-robed man, its huge black claws descending on his head.

"You seek death!" The Divine Envoy, startled and enraged, shot a dazzling divine light from his eyes, like a great path, slashing toward the big black bird's head.

The big black bird snorted, its claws not slowing, but their power became even more terrifying, like a divine mountain pressing down, surging with immense force, tearing through the divine light.

The black-robed man's body trembled violently, his steps retreating a few paces, surprise in his eyes. He hadn't expected the big black bird to be so powerful.

The god was defeated... A voice echoed in the ears of the Wang family's elites. Incredible, they rubbed their eyes, panic-stricken. The god had been easily defeated—unbearable.

"You will pay the price!" The god instantly flew into a rage, his aura surging wildly. His body retreated, appearing in the void a thousand zhang away, his demeanor still calm.

Yang Tian and the big black bird did not stop him. The Divine Envoy muttered incantations, then his body trembled, and he roared, "Blood sacrifice, you foolish things!"

Bang! Bang! As his words fell, one by one, the Wang family's elites' bodies exploded!

A scene both eerie and hair-raising.

Blood light surged like waves, frantically converging into the black-robed man's body, his power skyrocketing at a terrifying rate!

A bloody scene: in an instant, a large number of elites fell, their bodies exploding, their souls extinguished.

The onlookers outside trembled, their eyes quivering as they watched the fallen elites. These were War Emperors and War Kings, dead without any warning!

"Ah..." Wang Mo howled in anguish, suddenly understanding. The black-robed man was blood-sacrificing their clan to gain power, using them as nourishment!

"Blood-sacrificing the entire clan—who are they worshipping?" The Meng family members were shocked. Though they had enmity with the Wang family, genocide was too cruel. And now they witnessed it, done by the Divine Envoy they worshipped daily.

The remaining Wang family members were nearly bursting with rage, their eyes red. Large numbers of their kin fell, emitting low, beast-like roars.

"Die, all of you worthless things..." The black-robed man laughed loudly, his cold voice echoing across the scene. When Wang Mo's body exploded, his aura instantly broke into a terrifying realm, like a demon god standing in the void.

"All dead..." The onlookers were stunned. The Wang family's hundreds of members had all been blood-sacrificed, a cruel act.

Rumble! His aura was powerful, though unstable, but enough to deal with Yang Tian and the others. A massive hand instantly covered the sky.

"It's over..." As Yang Tian's murmured words fell, a gigantic finger appeared in the void, bursting with ten-thousand-zhang divine light, standing in the void, crushing toward the figure in the sky!

Boom! The ten directions trembled, the heavens shook. The black-robed man was terrified, but powerless to resist. His entire body was bound, crushed by the giant finger into the ground, sent who knows where.

"Uh..." Meng Hao's throat involuntarily moved, his face full of disbelief. Such a terrifying figure had been instantly killed!

The onlookers were speechless. The one who acted was too terrifying, crushing the black-robed man with overwhelming dominance, his might boundless—likely a supreme powerhouse!

"Time to go..." Taking a deep breath, Yang Tian looked at the dead around him, no pity in his eyes. Even if they hadn't died today, they would have been corrupted into killing demons in time.