A Battle of Certain Death

"Ha ha ha… good! Good! Good! End the ties! Break it clean!" Xiao Xingyun laughed heartily. A light flashed in his eyes, and an increasingly murderous desire flashed in them. He then shouted after waving his hand, "Come everyone! Kill these rebels! Don't let anyone live! Kill without quarter!"

A circle of white-clothed men with swords appeared behind him with an explosion.