Outside the ruins.

The people from Tianshen Academy, Vajra Temple, and the Barbarian Kingdom were all flushed with anger, trembling with rage.

Before their eyes, a large pile of soul plaques had all shattered, leaving none alive except for Sikong Sheng's soul plaque.

"Who is it! Who!" Ao Wutian clenched his fists, his eyes nearly bursting with fury.