Their fate might be to be overtaken and eventually replaced by those who come after them.
But for the He family, enduring short-term pain was better than long-term suffering. Their family treasure would eventually disappear, and now that they had the chance to capture the Wu family's Silent Array Flag, they naturally had to seize it.
"Begin!"
At the referee's command, He Yun, who had been smugly confident, swiftly got into position.
In an instant, he drew a long sword.
"Clear the sea of clouds and reveal the bright moon!"
He Yun shouted, instantly mobilizing all his qi and blood energy, combining it with the stored energy in the long sword, and releasing it all at once.
The next second, a ten-meter-long sword phantom appeared in the sky above the battlefield.
"Slash!"
With his command, the sword's momentum locked onto Zhao Yu and slashed down towards his head.
"Two thousand six hundred qi and blood energy..."