"But now, if you want to kill me, then let your strength do the talking."
"Young friend, I'll have to trouble you to hold off that Blood Daoist."
Nangong Yunfeng first glanced at Ye Lin and spoke calmly. From the methods Ye Lin had displayed earlier, he knew Ye Lin could hold back Blood Daoist.
As long as Ye Lin could hold off Blood Daoist, then...
"Divine Strategy Army, heed my command! Kill! Slaughter every last one of these rebels—leave none alive!"
Murderous intent filled Nangong Yunfeng's face. This was the first time since becoming family head that he had issued an order carrying such dense killing intent.
The Divine Strategy Army was a powerful legion cultivated by the Nangong Family over generations. It numbered only three thousand—not one more, not one less.
Moreover, every one of them was an absolute prodigy. Three thousand Mahayana cultivators were more than enough to contend with a hundred thousand Mahayana cultivators.
Such was the power of the Divine Strategy Army. Of course, no matter how formidable they were, they were still nothing much when facing Earth Immortal experts.
So long as Ye Lin could hold off Blood Daoist, the Divine Strategy Army would be more than enough to slaughter these rebels.
"Since the family head is unwilling, then we can only send the family head on his way."
The three elders exchanged looks, then brazenly attacked Nangong Yunfeng. In an instant, violent fluctuations from battle erupted in the sky.
"My foolish brother... after managing the Nangong Family for so many years, what exactly has he been managing? Now even rebels have emerged."
Watching everything unfold in an instant, Nangong Yunlan found it utterly absurd. The Nangong Family was rotten from within, and now even rebels had appeared.
What an absurd thing this was.