This batch of guards sent by the Xie Family all have ancient martial cultivations of over a hundred years, they are ancient martial grandmasters.
But even so, they didn't even have the chance to strike, just got beaten down hard.
Fifty ancient martial grandmasters, dead on the spot!
If the ancient martial cultivation isn't over three hundred years, this wouldn't be possible at all.
And ancient martial artists with over three hundred years of cultivation, there are absolutely fewer than ten in the entire ancient martial world.
The old man took a sharp breath, and shouted harshly, "Who?!"
"Hahahahahaha!" A laughter rang out, the wind howling, "Xie Yihai, the Xie Family dares to be arrogant in front of me, tainting my eyes, these dog-like lackeys' lives are just an apology to me, not too much to ask, right?"
"Swish!"
A figure instantly appeared in front of the Ling Family members.
The middle-aged man wore an ancient-style long robe, his face cold and stern.