With the cold voice of Young Lord Xuanyuan, a hundred strong warriors surged forward from behind him.
Though they were fearful, they dared not disobey Young Lord Xuanyuan's orders.
The speed of the group was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had appeared in front of Gu Lan.
However, before they could strike, the ferocious expression on Gu Lan's face and the overwhelming pressure emanating from his body immediately sent chills down their spines.
"How dare you be impudent in my Xuanyuan Clan! I'll kill you!"
An icy voice rang out, and the group of one hundred surged forward in unison.
Their speed was astonishing, and hundreds of golden sword shadows rushed straight toward Gu Lan's face.
Despite their terrifying strength, none of them could even glimpse Gu Lan's figure.
The surrounding blood energy surged forth, instantly shattering their attack.
"Seeking death!"
Gu Lan let out a furious roar, then transformed into a blood shadow and vanished.