Puff! Puff!
Two consecutive sounds echoed in Guan Chen's ears, and a sharp pain surged from his heart.
A white, gleaming blade pierced straight through the chest of the middle-aged man's martial soul standing right in front of him.
It turned out that behind the middle-aged samurai stood a young man with a melancholy temperament and a wisp of hair across his forehead. Using his own comrade's body as cover to block Buddha Son Guan Chen's line of sight, he had pulled off a double-penetration, stabbing right through his own man as well.
"Ah—!" Buddha Son Guan Chen let out a deafening roar like an enraged lion.
Formless and infinite soundwaves rolled outward. The samurai dao embedded in his body was the first to disintegrate, and then the sonic waves continued to spread, disintegrating the middle-aged samurai closest to him, followed by the melancholy-looking young man in the back.
Lord Conqueror, who was originally providing cover on the outer perimeter, along with his three dutiful disciples, were also struck by this wave of sound. They shattered into billions of particles at a mere touch, like sand sculptures.
The soundwaves continued to spread, affecting everyone within a thousand-meter radius. It was not that the sonic waves could not expand further, but rather that they were blocked by the barrier set up by Yin Zhong.
Unable to spread any further, the soundwaves bounced back once more, subjecting the people in this area to a secondary impact.
Facing this scene, Zhao Yun atop the Bronze Chariot maintained an expression as calm as Shisui, without the slightest trace of panic. The stray true Qi outside her body instantly and automatically transformed into a massive spherical shield before the soundwaves even touched her, providing 360-degree, dead-zone-free defense for her and the entire chariot.
Long Bo,