Whenever a disciple or elder fell into danger, Old Ancestor Lan would step in just in time.
Of course, there were too many people on the battlefield. In the melee, they could not save everyone one by one.
Thus, a small number of people still died at the hands of the Four Great Families' experts.
But every battle came with casualties. The deaths of a few people would not affect the Lan Family much.
Soon, the cries of battle gradually subsided.
Only the heavy stench of blood and deathly silence remained.
The Lan Family's experts stood amid a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, gasping heavily.
Most of them were wounded.
Yet their eyes were filled with excitement and exhilaration.
Beyond the Four Symbols Sky Locking Array, which cut off everything within and without,
the City Lord of Flowing Light City, Xiao Sheng, and the ancestor of the Myriad Divine Sect were each concealed in the void.
Within the array, there were no longer any earth-shaking energy fluctuations.
Everything had returned to calm.
"Looks like it's over."
The ancestor of the Myriad Divine Sect slowly opened his eyes, a cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
"The Lan Family ultimately lacks sufficient foundations."
"Faced with the encirclement of the Four Great Families, their destruction was inevitable."
In the void on the other side, the City Lord of Flowing Light City, Xiao Sheng, also had a sharp glint in his eyes.
"It's over. Although the Four Great Families won, it must have been a disastrous victory."
"This is the perfect time for me to strike. It's time to make my move."
He rose to his feet, a powerful aura at the mid-stage of the Divine Sect Realm radiating from his body.
"Pass down my order!" Xiao Sheng