The surrounding hundreds of martial artists had already been ordered to attack Xiao Yi and Qing Lin.
Xiao Yi and Qing Lin exchanged a glance and suddenly smiled.
In their smiles, there was nothing but battle intent and coldness.
Swish... Swish... Swish...
Xiao Yi's fingers lightly moved, and bursts of Sword Qi were instantly unleashed.
Wherever the Sword Qi passed, it swept everything away.
Qing Lin sneered, and beams of Blood Light shot out.
Wherever the Blood Light passed, it also swept everything away.
The martial artists rushing from all directions, though numerous, were after all assembled temporarily and did not include many strong individuals.
Most were just Heavenly King Mountain disciples training nearby or merely passing by.
Most were at the cultivation around the Heavenly Extreme Peak.
The slightly stronger ones were no more than Early Stage Saint Realm.
Saint Realm cultivation, in Xiao Yi's current eyes, was not worth mentioning.
