"Brother Qin Yan, be careful. If you can't win later, retreat. Don't force yourself."
Wen Ya stood beside Qin Yan and spoke to him.
His voice was calm, yet it carried a measure of concern and warning.
Although Qin Yan's spiritual power was exceptional, his Qi Refining and Body Refining cultivation was ultimately only at Peak Sixth Grade. Facing a battle of this scale, there was still considerable risk.
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Wen Ya," Qin Yan said.
"Attack!"
At that moment, a voice rang out from the rear of the attacking force.
The voice was low and imposing, carrying an unquestionable command.
Immediately afterward, the forces led by the four major factions launched an attack on Yuntai Courtyard!
They moved with astonishing speed, like a pack of tigers charging down a mountain, fierce and unstoppable.
Their attacks contained Grandmaster Level power. Every strike was enough to pressure ordinary Grandmaster experts.
Lu Xuanji rose into the sky. Looking down at the forces below, his expression hardened as he shouted, "Charge!"
This battle only permitted combatants with Grandmaster Level strength to fight, and as Yuntai Courtyard's Holy Son, he was responsible for overseeing the entire battlefield!
After hearing Lu Xuanji's command, the independent cultivators below immediately charged toward the incoming attackers!
They were just as astonishingly fast, and their momentum was equally indomitable.
"Brother Wen Ya, I'm going."
Qin Yan spoke to Wen Ya.
Then he gripped the Mo Yuan Spirit Weapon and charged out alongside the Martial Artists in the formation.
His figure appeared especially small among the Grandmaster experts, yet his bearing was not the least bit inferior to anyone else's.
As for Wen Ya, he was positioned as the trump card.
He did not rush to make a move. Instead, he stood at the rear, silently