Lin Qiye was so fast that no one could catch him.
The afterimages of his stars moved among the cultivators one after another.
As each star moved, a thin blue saber light cut into the cultivators' bodies.
The cultivators, originally high and mighty, were chopped into pieces like fruits. Their corpses fell from the sky.
In just three minutes, their fresh blood gathered into streams and flowed among the mountains.
There were corpses and wails everywhere!
There were groans of pain before death everywhere!
The Qing Xuan Sect was like hell on Earth!
Of course, Lin Qiye did not kill everyone.
If the Deduction of Genesis told him that someone had a decent character and had never bullied the common people, Lin Qiye would let him go.
Unfortunately... There were very few good men!
From this, he could deduce that the common people around the Qing Xuan Sect were living in oppression, darkness, and suffering!