"…"
Song Yan, of course, knew he didn't have that qualification.
However… from the very beginning, he never thought of refining any damned Spiritual Treasure.
He merely wanted to avenge the more than 840 Mortals and dozens of fellow Cultivators from the Six Major Sects who died unjustly in Shiguping… as well as the brief freedom he once lost.
Feeling his body gradually dissolving, Jin Tianya's face was frozen in an expression of disbelief.
It wasn't just him.
Outside Shiguping, everyone stared blankly as this scene unfolded.
"What did he do…?"
"He… killed Jin Tianya…"
Didn't he want the Soul Transformation ink painting at all?!
Of course he wanted it.
But, didn't Jin Tianya himself say he wasn't qualified?
He couldn't just hand the Spiritual Treasure over to Shen Yu, could he?
Song Yan didn't have a habit of repaying evil with good.
In the distant sky, the phantom of the hell transformation diagram gradually faded, quickly disappearing.
