Lin Xuan used thunderous methods to destroy Liu Junhao, and the news quickly spread across the battlefield. The Ye Family disciples, who had been on the verge of collapse, were instantly roused, throwing their lives aside as they launched a counterattack.
As for the cultivators of the Liu Family and the helpers they had found, their faces turned the color of earth, and their formation fell into chaos...
With one side rising as the other fell, the situation quickly reversed. Although the Liu Family still had several presiding elders who did their utmost to suppress the disorder, after all, in terms of strength, even with the family head dead, their side still held a great advantage.
However, their actions only brought a killing calamity upon themselves. When shooting a man, shoot his horse first; when catching bandits, seize the king first. If he wanted to crush the Liu Family, he had to kill the few who were taking the lead.
Relying on the power of his ancient treasure, almost no one under Lin Xuan's hand could withstand a single exchange. Very soon, the Liu Family's several elders all fell one after another by his hand.
The other Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators also began fearing for their own lives. The moment they saw Lin Xuan's gaze drift toward them, they fled to the side in panic.
This mood of terror also affected the other disciples.
Collapse was unavoidable. Soon, the Liu Family's cultivators began to rout. At first it was only a small number of the timid, but gradually, more and more followed.
"Young Master, what do we do?"
Liu Jian gritted his teeth and looked around. When his gaze swept over Lin Xuan's figure, his eyes filled even more with venomous hatred. The enmity of his father's murder was one