It was not just the elders. The law enforcement disciples were the same; they all discovered enemies beside them and began fighting.
"What's going on? Why are they fighting each other? And why are they being so ruthless?"
Leone stared at the Imperial Fist Temple enemies ahead in shock. All of a sudden... they had actually begun slaughtering one another! Each was more vicious than the last, and their numbers rapidly began to dwindle. Yet they did not stop; instead, they grew increasingly frenzied.
"This is an Illusion Formation! That is why I told you to memorize the incantation and footwork. Otherwise, you will end up the same way."
Guan Xing paid no mind to the bloody scene within the formation, looking as though everything under heaven was already within her grasp.
"An Illusion Formation?"
Night Raid did not quite understand what Guan Xing meant.
The people of Imperial Fist Temple continued slaughtering each other. They saw everyone around them as "enemies," enemies who wanted to kill them. Faced with enemies, they naturally would not surrender without resistance, but drew their weapons and fought back.
Thus... hundreds of people descended into a chaotic situation of killing and being killed. The moment someone had just slain an "enemy," another person would suddenly slash down at them from behind.
And so... it continued until only one person remained standing.
"Ha ha ha ha! I won! I won!"
The last person raised the weapon in his hand and laughed. Though he was still alive... he had suffered grievous injuries, his body covered in wounds.
Just as he laughed triumphantly, he failed to notice... that someone at his feet had not completely died. Hearing the laughter, that person struggled to pick up his weapon...
While the other was still laughing, he thrust it straight