The Aura of Death grew more intense. Inside the massive pillar of purple light, Gu Yelin was completely shrouded in black mist.
Xiao Yu saw this, his eyes darkening, and with a wave of his large hand, said, "Hanyu Sect disciples, charge with me! Don't give this demon any chance!"
Nearly a hundred Hanyu Sect disciples followed Xiao Yu and rushed up to join the battle.
From a distance, Nangong Jue watched, a sinister smile forming. "Go, deploy more men; today, we're leaving the entire Gu Family here for me!"
With that, he leaped, brandishing his Fiery Fist as he charged out. Nangong Xin bit her lip, standing still, looking at the figure of Gu Yelin engulfed in black mist, her gaze flickering.
The Nangong Family and the Hanyu Sect all charged in. Seeing this, the others spared no mercy, raising their weapons to join the fray. The Gu Family Guard Army battled with the crowd, and the members of the Gu and An Families surrounded Gu Yelin, casting cold eyes on the proceedings.
