"Boom—"
A five-zhang-tall swastika-seal aura Buddha palm crashed down, shattering the Tiger Rend Blade Aura jointly unleashed by Lu Jinyun and the other two.
The violent aura shockwave violently flung all three away, carving three bloody arcs through the air.
"Pfft!" Lu Jinyun, bearing the brunt of it, spat out blood as the armor over his chest shattered completely.
Beside him, Lu Jinhua's saber broke into three pieces, and the web between his thumb and forefinger split open.
Lu Jinwu had it worst. He smashed into the ground like a rag doll, the aura in all his meridians flowing in reverse as he fainted on the spot.
"Amitabha!"
Illusory Extinction pressed his palms together, not even a crease appearing in his monk's robe. "Someone, escort the three generals to the meditation chambers for treatment."
"You bald old bastard, how dare you!"
"Whoever touches the Upper Generals will be killed without mercy!"
A commander traveling with the Tiger Guard Army suddenly roared, his voice exploding like thunder.
"Tiger Guard Army, heed my command!"
The hundred thousand Tiger Guard soldiers moved at the command, raising their weapons in unison. Cold gleams joined into a silver ocean, while murderous intent shot straight into the sky.
"Prepare the Tiger Might Iron Armor Bows!"
As a command flag came down, five hundred elite archers stepped forward in formation.
Their movements were perfectly synchronized, and the sound of them removing the longbows from their backs was especially crisp.
The bows were made from superb century-old mulberry wood, with a faint sheen flowing through their dark golden grain.
The bowstrings had been refined from the back tendons of five hundred adult stags, glinting with dazzling golden light beneath the setting sun.
The arrowheads had been forged from century-old cold iron through a thousand hammerings, their edges etched