The heroes witnessed the overwhelming rain of arrows, hurriedly swinging their weapons to fend off the incoming crossbow arrows like a surging tide, while being forced to step back toward the waterway's Celestial Prison.
Their weapons traced residual shadows in the air, each block accompanied by the 'ding-dang' of metal clashing, with sparks bursting forth, illuminating the dim waterway with the glow of despair.
Shi Feiyang's face was cold as frost, but his eyes shone with determination and fearlessness.
His figure flickered, like a black lightning bolt, and in an instant, he stood in front of the crowd.
The Celestial Frost Blade in his hand danced swiftly, creating gusts of wind and weaving silver screens like an indestructible shield, blocking the incoming crossbow arrows.
The silver screens flickered amid the rain of arrows, sparks continuously bursting; he resembled a War God, protecting the brothers and sisters behind him.
