The power of Five Consecutive Arrow Strikes was astonishing, probably no weaker than a full-strength blow from a Heavenly Lord-level being. Under that single strike, hundreds of cultivators from the Earth and Yellow Realms were killed, and even more were wounded. Their morale plunged to rock bottom."
The people guarding Thundercloud Gorge, however, were greatly encouraged. Every one of them was fired up, itching to fight the enemy at once.
Seeing that they had achieved their goal, Ling Tian and the others returned to the crowd. Mo Lei smiled sweetly. "Uncle, that strike of yours was terrifying. Now they won't dare attack us recklessly. At the very least, they'll have to think twice."
"Heh, if dozens of people in our Lingxiao Pavilion were proficient in this kind of archery..." Zi Yun said, sounding hopeful.
"Grandpa, that's asking a little too much. With archery like this, we might not even be able to master it after reaching the Near-God level," Hu Yao said. Even so, she couldn't help feeling a little hopeful.
"Practice hard, and everyone will have a chance." Ling Tian reassured them. Then, without dwelling on the matter, he said, "Everyone, get ready. Although the enemy's morale is low, they still have the advantage in numbers. We must not be careless."
As they spoke, the cultivators from the Earth and Yellow Realms made another move. They raised one energy shield after another and steadily advanced, while energy spears wreathed in sharp Refined Gold Qi swept across the field, easily destroying the restriction arrays Ling Tian's group had set up.
The cultivators of the Earth and Yellow Realms numbered in the tens of millions. Among them were plenty with strange pupil arts, so seeing through the array traps and destroying them was an easy matter.
As if they had known