"Brother Tian, I'm going in." The situation was too dire, and Reya couldn't hold back any longer. He drew the sword from his back and was about to charge out.
Lin Tian didn't stop him, only shouted, "Reya, cut off the head in one stroke, that's the only way to stop their self-destruction."
"Got it." Reya shouted, gripping the great sword with both hands, and charged into the battlefield.
Both sides on the battlefield were low-level Blood Clan members. Reya's appearance was like a wolf into a flock of sheep. He swung his great sword swiftly, and a head flew into the air.
The speed of his sword was so fast that the Blood Clan members with severed necks didn't even have time to react before they were already dead. Moreover, these low-level Blood Clan members were no match for him. Any Blood Clan member he encountered ended up headless without exception.
The Blood Clan from the Jimi Chi Clan attacked like madmen, frantically assaulting without any regard for strategy.
