Chapter 110 The Power Of One Against Two Hundred!

• The rain intensified, cascading down like a waterfall.
• Lightning, as thick as a child's arm, streaked across the night sky, branching out like spider silk in all directions. In the momentary flash of countless lightning bolts, Yulian's cold and fierce figure, resembling a deathly god, stood undaunted as he plunged into a sea of blades and shadows, confronting the murderous intent of over two hundred men.
• Swinging his blade, sustaining injuries, striking down enemies, getting injured again, and swinging his blade once more—