Lu Xuan dealt severe damage with one single hit.
The sect master of the Guimen Sect was sent flying as blood continued to spill from his mouth. It looked as if he had grown 20 years older in an instant.
His soul seemed to have taken a crippling blow. While it was a blow that did not reflect on his physical body, it was nonetheless a solid hit. He, who seemed old and shriveled, to begin with, looked even more so after he had aged over 20 years.
"Sect master!" many throughout the Guimen Sect called out at that moment.
Two figures emerged from the fighters of the sect all of a sudden at that moment. The two of them charged at Lu Xuan like some kind of specter, catching him in a pincer attack.
They were moving impossibly quickly.
They believed that they had caught an opportunity to hit him.
All of that happened when there was hardly anyone around able to react to it all.
The two of them were right before Lu Xuan before long.