Upon witnessing this scene, the cultivators collectively gasped in shock.
Especially Luo Wenshi, who watched the Armor-clad True Soldiers in disbelief, about to speak.
The Armor-clad True Soldiers silently advanced a step, their overwhelming presence causing all the cultivators to retreat in terror.
The situation that was once muddled became clear once again.
Xue An smashed another cultivator's head with a punch, then appeared in front of the Armor-clad True Soldiers.
Xiao Shui and the others bowed their heads in unison, waiting for Xue An's command.
Xue An surveyed the battlefield and smiled slightly at Luo Wenshi in the distance, "I hope you like this gift!"
Then he pointed at all the cultivators on the opposite side and said coldly, "Kill them all, not a single one spared!"
A command was issued.
Xiao Shui took the lead, all the Hua Clan warriors assembled in battle formation, like a black chariot of hell crushing everything invincibly.
