Shang Jing City was not home to Gao Zhijian alone; the Celestial Surveillance Division was here as well.
It looked as though many people had died this time, and Shang Jing City had been thrown into complete chaos, but even more Fa Sect Believers had died.
After this blow, all the hidden festering sores had burst open. Though terrifying, the Fa Sect in Great Liang likely would not amount to much anymore.
No matter how Li Huowang thought about it, he could not figure out what the other side's purpose was.
And... wasn't this supposed to be a natural disaster? Where was the natural disaster? Which Heavenly Dao had shifted? Why didn't I feel anything at all?
Just as Li Huowang was thinking this, the city wall beside him began to tremble faintly.
The instant he raised his head toward it, a green brick fell from the wall with the trembling, followed by two, then three.
The next moment, the entire city wall split apart. A colossal stone statue over a dozen zhang tall, with a tiger's head, squeezed in from outside.
The instant it burst through the city gate, the entire statue slammed down hard onto the ground. A cloud of yellow smoke swiftly spread outward from beneath its base.
Anything that touched the yellow smoke instantly petrified, becoming stone carvings.
Whether living people or black smoke swaying above flames.
Just as the yellow smoke was about to blanket all of Shang Jing City, a certain sound rang out from the distant imperial palace.
"..."
As that sound rang out, the area in the yellow smoke's direction suddenly caved inward for no reason. The smoke could only pile up where it was and could not spread inward even an inch.
Just as Li Huowang thought the Director of the