It floated high in the sky like a massive glacier.
A shrill sound of something tearing through the air rang out as countless crimson rod phantoms descended from the heavens, resembling innumerable Sky-Supporting Peaks bearing down from above.
A series of deafening explosions rang out!
The massive glacier shattered into pieces, and the dense crimson rod phantoms charged straight at Wang Zonglang.
Before the crimson rod phantoms had even fallen, Wang Zonglang felt a terrifying wave of heat descend over him, making it difficult even to breathe.
Just as he was about to cast a spell to resist, a dragon's roar that shook the heavens rang out. Wang Zonglang's head buzzed, and he could barely stand.
Wang Zonglang was horrified. This divine ability bore a striking resemblance to the Soul-Quelling Roar.
The humanoid phantom above his head spat out a streak of blue light toward the layers of rod phantoms, but it was smashed to pieces in a single exchange.
The layers of rod phantoms slammed into the humanoid phantom. It let out a miserable cry before exploding and scattering into countless points of spiritual light.
The layers of rod phantoms descended upon Wang Zonglang like a series of Sky-Supporting Peaks.
Wang Zonglang felt the surrounding void tighten, as though a mountain weighing hundreds of millions of jin had been placed on his shoulders. He could not move.
A Sky Piercing Sword shot through the air, shattering the falling rod phantoms with overwhelming force.
With a clang, metal collided. A long rod flashing incessantly with red light struck a blue sword, and spiritual light blazed between them.
Dense white Sword Qi descended from the heavens and shot straight toward Wang Zonglang. Before it could fall, a strange chill swept over him, making him shudder.
Blue light blazed across his body.