Nan Ming had already begun to act. This time, he was far more cautious than before.
Carefully, he released ten streams of black aura, touching ten statues.
Very soon, those ten statues began to awaken.
But the statues awakened through that connection were not merely ten, but thirty!
There were simply too many statues here.
Perhaps the statues were packed too densely, or perhaps these statues differed from the others.
When those thirty statues awakened, they actually caused another ten nearby statues to awaken as well.
This time, fifty statues had awakened.
For a moment, dark, gloomy, terrifying auras shrouded the great hall.
After the fifty statues opened their eyes, they simultaneously swung their hands, gathering streams of black lightning.
Their auras were clearly much stronger than those statues the group had encountered earlier.
The weakest of the statues they had encountered before had probably been at the third layer of Qi Drawing, while the strongest had only reached the sixth or seventh layer.
Yet among these statues, most were at the sixth layer of Qi Drawing, and three even emitted the aura of the ninth layer of Qi Drawing.
Nan Ming's expression abruptly changed. He reacted quickly and said in a low voice, "Attack now. Focus on killing the statues at the front first."
As his words fell, everyone behind him attacked in succession.
Song Zhong stopped holding back as well and attacked alongside the others.
Previously, he had restrained himself, releasing only a trace of his aura. This time, his spiritual energy surged forth wildly, and black lightning suddenly shot out, splitting into over a hundred bolts that flew directly toward a cluster of statues in the middle.
With his current cultivation, he could at most release over a hundred bolts of lightning at once with a single