Blown Apart

Sword Return Tower's main peak gradually calmed after the violent tremors. Sui Wengong held his longsword as he retreated several steps.

The others watched Sui Wengong nervously. None present aside from Sui Wengong could have blocked that attack just now. Even if the formation's power had been bestowed upon them, the outcome would have been the same.

Simply facing that kind of attack required immense courage. One careless misstep meant death.

"I'm fine!" Sui Wengong said in a deep voice.

Hearing Sui Wengong's words, the others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Xing Xinzhao glanced at Sui Wengong's arm. It was trembling slightly. Though Sui Wengong was doing his utmost to control it, he could not entirely conceal it.

How could an attack at the Peak Aperture Refining Realm be so easily blocked? The fact that Sui Wengong had suffered only slight damage to his arm was already extraordinarily fortunate.

Had they encountered such an attack outside the mountain gate, not a single person present would have escaped unscathed. Even Sui Wengong would have been no exception.

Just as Sui Wengong was about to continue speaking, his eyes suddenly snapped toward the distance. That sense of danger had returned. The enemy's attack was far from over.

Moreover, because the formation linked everyone's auras together, what Sui Wengong sensed was sensed by the others as well.

That single arrow had already damaged Sword Return Tower's formation. If another attack like that came, it would be far more difficult for Sui Wengong to block it.

And after the next arrow, Sword Return Tower's formation would suffer even more severe damage. In such a vicious cycle, Sui Wengong would be injured by the third arrow, while the main peak's formation would shatter outright.

Sword Return Tower's formation was remarkable, but