Rumble!
Two hammers smashed down, and a section of the inner city wall collapsed with a thunderous crash, dust swirling in the air.
Officials and guards on the city wall, who hadn't had time to escape, fell down, their cries filling the air.
Some were even buried beneath the rubble, falling silent.
Chen Tang unfolded his Xiaoyao Wanderings, intending to pursue Lu Li, but was blocked by a group of marshals.
Seeing Chen Tang without weapons, it was a golden opportunity not to be missed.
If he managed to retrieve those golden hammers, even combined forces might not match him.
"Kill!"
At Wei Yu's command, seven grandmasters unleashed their phenomena, wielding weapons, charging towards Chen Tang.
The remaining marshals held back just a step, ready to exploit any opening.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thousands of flying swords came pouring through the sky, densely packed, shrouding the heavens as a torrential sword rain descended, an overwhelming spectacle!
