The next day.
Lanyue Peak.
Ye Xiyue stood at the peak, hands behind her back. She wore a Moon White Fairy Skirt, her black hair swaying in the wind, holding a Long Sword, staring proudly at the countless Demonic Beasts below, cold and stunning, she spoke lightly:
"Disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, heed my order, follow me into the city to kill!"
Behind her were Chun Ningzhi, Wei Wan, followed by a group of Zhenyang Sect disciples.
Hearing her words, Chun Ningzhi was the first to respond loudly:
"Follow Elder Ye to slay the Demonic Beasts!"
The disciples followed with a loud shout: "Follow Elder Ye to slay the Demonic Beasts!"
For a moment, this group of Zhenyang Sect disciples, though only a little over a hundred strong, seemed as mighty as a million troops.
"Kill!"
Ye Xiyue shouted delicately, leapt down from the mountain peak, and flew towards the Demonic Beasts below!
