148 End of an Era 6yr

Translator: Sophie_WangEditor: Rainystars

Ling Xian was not born a killer.
He killed every last of the followers because he was afraid of future retaliation against the villagers. Of course, if he could stay here with them, he’d just let them come if they dared.
But he was leaving the Vast Mountains. So he had no choice but to annihilate them all. Each one of them appeared to hover around the seventh realm. Their power was enough to wipe out this and many other villages like this.
So Ling Xian had to kill them and get rid of any future threats. The mythical power of the Flame of Purity awarded them each with a swift death.
A gentle breeze danced across the air and dissipated the unmistakable odor of burnt corpses.
The villages had yet to snap out of this dream. They looked at Ling Xian, unable to move or speak. They were paralyzed. They were not paralyzed by fear, even though Ling Xian had just slaughtered more than a dozen men in cold blood. These villagers were men of nature. Their lives were intertwined with killing an