Mortal Body Cultivation Chronicle
Chapter 839

Old Man Xuangu

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"Halt! Put the Divine Restraint Lock around your neck and surrender obediently, or you shall be executed without mercy!"

Dozens of breaths later, a man clad in azure battle armor hovered in the void above the city wall, looking coldly toward the distant blurred black shadow as he spoke in a deep voice. Before his words even faded, a black ring had already shot out from his palm, heading straight for the intruder.

Before the ring could even come within a zhang of the black shadow, the shadow suddenly raised a hand and made an empty grip in the air—

Crack!

The black ring shattered instantly upon impact, turning into a sky full of fine powder that fluttered down in a scatter.

"Audacious! How dare you provoke the majesty of the Divine City! All Giant Spirit Cannons, prepare—aim—fire!"

Seeing this, the azure-armored man flew into a violent rage, his voice like thunder, as if he had suffered the bitter hatred of a destroyed family.

Following his command, nearly a hundred Giant Spirit Cannons atop the city wall simultaneously shifted their directions, the spiritual light at their muzzles flashing violently. The next moment, over a hundred scorching white light pillars tore through the sky, carrying a world-destroying momentum as they poured down toward the black shadow.

This black shadow was none other than Zhang Tie, who had spent a full eleven years crossing the Heavy Water Sea Domain.

The hundred-plus white light pillars were as fast as lightning, reaching his face in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Tie's figure swayed slightly, and he actually vanished into thin air on the spot. When he reappeared, he was quietly standing just outside the huge light barrier that enveloped the entire city, a mere dozen zhang away from it.

He furrowed his brows

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