"Dodge!"
With a flick of his brow, Ye Xuan subconsciously shot backward.
BOOM!
The instant Ye Xuan shot back, the eight black-clad men attacked in unison. Brilliant flashes of sword light converged, forming a terrifying torrent that viciously slashed down on the spot where Ye Xuan had just stood.
The very ground of the Void Space seemed to tremble from the force of the blow.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!...
Their first strike having missed, the eight black-clad men gave chase. They surrounded Ye Xuan from all sides, launching a frenzied assault. Each one was merciless, unleashing terrifying slashes of sword light at the fleeing Ye Xuan the moment he was in range.
A dense web of sword light fell like an inescapable net, enveloping all the space around Ye Xuan.
'Flee, flee, flee!'
Ye Xuan had no intention of fighting back. His body moved like a bolt of lightning as he fled for his life.
