Watching Li Xiaoyao's condition gradually turn wrong, Ye Lin narrowed his eyes and stared at him closely.
"Retreat."
Before Li Xiaoyao could truly enter that state, a soft snort rang out from the void. The next moment, those three auras vanished without a trace.
"They truly are masters of assassination."
Ye Lin remarked. The three assassins had originally been discovered by Ye Lin, and now, knowing they could no longer take him down, they immediately withdrew.
Such strict discipline was truly remarkable.
"Xiaoyao, wake up."
Seeing Li Xiaoyao about to enter that slaughter-crazed state again, Ye Lin suddenly roared. In an instant, clarity returned to Li Xiaoyao's eyes, and even the Blood Baleful aura around him dissipated.
"I... what happened to me just now?"
Li Xiaoyao blinked and looked at his hands.
Below, the three city walls had long since been torn down by that horde of hulking brutes. The ground was strewn with flesh and blood of every kind; not a single intact corpse could be seen.
Yet after fighting for so long, that group of hulking brutes had suffered zero casualties.
That was an utterly terrifying figure. Even prodigies, no matter how formidable in one-on-one combat, could hardly avoid being beaten to death in the chaos of a melee.
Prodigies merely possessed individual strength far surpassing cultivators of the same realm. But in a massive battle, they could still inevitably fall.
Yet these hulking brutes had achieved zero losses. Even Ye Lin found it unbelievable.
Just what kind of place was the Forbidden Void mentioned by the Poison Venerable, to possess such profound foundations?
The collective combat strength of these hulking brutes far exceeded the prodigies sent by those Golden Immortal forces.
Gathered together, these hulking brutes would be a disaster.
"Young Master, we have already figured out