Just as the cultivators below stood there in a daze, another barrage of Sword Qi fell like raindrops.
"Damn it, it's coming again."
"Why are you trying to wipe us all out? We did nothing wrong—why are you trying to wipe us all out?"
"Run! Hurry and run!"
"We can't fight them head-on."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The sounds of air being torn apart rang out one after another.
The cultivators who had already been wounded no longer had the strength to dodge, and their bodies were immediately battered into grievous condition.
The Great Blade Association cultivators showed no mercy at the sight. Seizing the opportunity, they rushed forward and hacked them to death in a frenzy.
The cultivators who had been evenly matched against the Great Blade Association disciples were thrown into disarray by the Sword Qi and immediately fell into a disadvantage.
With Ye Lin stepping in, the tide of battle began to turn.
The previous balance was shattered at this moment.
These cultivators had completely lost the will to fight. One after another, they fled into the distance.
At this moment, they only wanted to leave this place of trouble and strife. They only wanted to escape—run, run far away. They had to run far, far away.
Though that was what they wanted, how could Ye Lin possibly let them go?
How could he possibly let them have their way?
Thus, the third wave of Sword Qi arrived.
Those Sword Qi streams seemed to have grown eyes. No matter where the cultivators hid, they could not evade the Sword Qi's pursuit.
Standing in midair, Ye Lin toyed with these Daluo Golden Immortal cultivators in the palm of his hand.
"I'll kill you!"
At last, one cultivator could no longer endure it. Gripping a long spear,