Dan Xuanzi led the five remaining Profound Connection Realm cultivators of his sect rushing over, drawing countless sidelong glances along the way.
"That is the Hundred Herbs Sect's sect master and elders. They have come out in full force."
"Just who is causing trouble, to make the Hundred Herbs Sect take this so seriously?"
"How could we possibly miss a spectacle like this?"
"..."
Forces from every side hastened toward the city gates.
They were filled with curiosity toward the people who had acted and could not wait to learn who they were.
"Ah..."
Miserable screams rose and fell one after another.
This was the Hundred Herbs Sect's nest, and their disciples seemed impossible to kill completely.
Li Xuancang and the others slaughtered their way forward, leaving rivers of blood and corpses strewn everywhere.
"No, don't come any closer..."
The Hundred Herbs Sect disciples fled at the mere sound of their approach, and Li Xuancang did not stop them.
He intended to kill his way all the way to the Hundred Herbs Sect, uproot it completely, and exterminate it without leaving a single survivor.
"Too vicious. What deep-seated grudge do these people have against the Hundred Herbs Sect, to fight to the death like this?"
The methods of Li Xuancang's group of three had frightened the various factions pale.
There was no room left for reconciliation after what Li Xuancang's group had done. They could only fight the Hundred Herbs Sect until one side perished.
"Though the Hundred Herbs Sect is not skilled in combat, it has friends everywhere and even has ties with Divine Repository Realm cultivators. These people can forget about leaving unscathed."
Even knowing that Li Xuancang was in the Divine Repository Realm, no one believed they could contend with the Hundred Herbs Sect. They might even