Chapter 1001

• “Ah—” Miserable screams echoed continuously as the disciples of the school fell one after another. They kept on rushing forward in an attempt to cull the bamboo tree, but no one was successful. All of them were killed off one by one!
• Their blood went beyond just staining the ground. It slowly converged into a stream that flowed downhill.
• One could see corpses and broken treasures strewn everywhere. At the same time, the shrill cries of the disciples that had yet to die turned the school into a purgatory!