Li Fan soared through the air with his sword light, arriving at the hunting grounds of Xun Country's royal hunting garden in the blink of an eye. All around, the hills were ablaze with firelight, the sounds of fighting were ceaseless, cries of men and horses could be heard outside the hunting area, and everywhere there were troops; it was unclear whether they were rebels causing chaos or the guards meant to protect. On his way, he could see from all directions many more troops holding torches, surging toward the foot of the hill to join the battle.
At this moment, clearly, Yang Fu had initiated the carnage, trapping the ruler of Xun Country and the officials within the hunting grounds. Outside, many forces were fighting, including unidentified celestial armies and cultivators hiding in the shadows. Unable to enter, they clustered in groups at the foot of the mountain, clashing fiercely, with the brilliance of magic treasures and incantations lighting up the night sky.