The instant the roof was blasted open by a swarm of swords, more than a dozen massive sword auras descended from the heavens, directly sending dozens of flying swords flying and stabbing chaotically into Lingxiao Hall like giant ice spikes. The deafening booms drowned out several shrill screams. The entire Lingxiao Hall shuddered with them as wood, stones, and roof tiles flew in all directions, dust billowed everywhere, and figures were hurled about in a dizzying blur. Several corpses were left inside the hall, while the rest smashed through the walls with palm strikes and flashed outside.
At such a critical moment, who still cared whether Lingxiao Hall lived or died? Staying alive was the most urgent matter. Besides, Lingxiao Hall had already been damaged in a single enemy assault...
The moment dozens of people rushed out of the hall, they were struck into a panicked scramble by the fierce attacks raining down from overhead. They did not even have the chance to see who their enemies were; avoiding fatal attacks came first...
It was not only Lingxiao Hall. The halls atop the other two peaks were also suffering frenzied attacks at the same time. In particular, above Daluo Sect's Offering Hall, more than a hundred people hacked out over a hundred sword auras, tearing the entire hall apart in an instant. The viciousness and madness of the assault were beyond imagination, as though they had no intention of giving their enemies even a moment to catch their breath...
The instant the Offering Hall collapsed, more than a dozen figures exploded upward with furious, sky-piercing howls, plunging into the mass of attackers in the air and immediately falling into a chaotic melee. In an instant, light burst in every direction.
Thunderous booms echoed endlessly through the sky, mixed with screams.