"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The sounds of a bronze coffin breaking rang out from all directions. At first, they were sparse, but they soon grew louder, vibrating with the entire world at a certain frequency.
Dark green mist spread through the air, quickly shrouding the sky.
Within the mist.
Countless white lanterns floated in midair, like fireflies caught in a spiderweb, each glowing with ghostly phosphorescence.
Just as Jiang Qiao slew Gongsun Xiang.
Above the vault of heaven.
The "Metropolitan City God" summoned by Leng Quan and the others finally fully condensed.
It had descended into the mortal world once more!
"It's here."
"Little brother, can you handle it?"
Yang Ling looked at Jiang Qiao.
"Uh..."
Jiang Qiao stared at the City God's body, which stood hundreds of meters tall yet somehow felt inexplicably "light and airy," not knowing how to answer.
But at that moment.
The City God slowly lowered its head and looked in their direction.
"Wuuu—!"
"Wuu wuu wuu—"
"Wuu wuu—"
In an instant, Jiang Qiao seemed to hear countless cries, shouts, and pleas for help ringing beside his ears. The sounds converged like a landslide and a tsunami crashing over him, filling him with an overwhelming, suffocating pressure!
"Damn!"
"That's vicious!"
Jiang Qiao's expression changed.
Just one glance was enough for this Mental Shock to make most Ninth Tier Experts mentally collapse on the spot, their consciousness scattering until they became drooling idiots!
"It's even more terrifying than when it first appeared."
Yang Ling's tone was grave.
He held a palm-sized jade ruyi carved with ancient cloud patterns. An indistinct barrier blocked the Mental Shock, allowing him to remain unharmed beneath the City God's gaze.
Clearly.
This jade ruyi was extraordinary. It was most likely the Taboo Weapon under his control!
But...
Even with a Taboo Weapon.