Yin Mang watched the fleeing Faceless Ones with a cold laugh. Just as he had guessed, Yan Yi would only keep these things right under his nose.
That made his former Dao Palace the obvious choice.
"Just kill enough of them."
Yin Mang pointed at the group of Faceless Ones fleeing the Dao Palace and ordered coldly.
The rules had to be among them.
If he wanted to infuriate the Heavenly Being as much as possible, the best way was to take away every last one of its rules.
"Yin Mang, you dare!"
An angry, shocked shout came chasing from afar. Yan Er had arrived first, bringing Yan San and Yan Si with him.
With such a commotion at the camp, and them happening to be nearby, how could they not come over?
But the moment they reached the camp and saw the cannons all firing at once, they nearly lost their composure.
This traitor Yin Mang had come to cause trouble here for the second time. Last time, he had bombarded the camp from afar. This time, he was even more ruthless—he had dared to destroy the Dao Palace.
"Keep going!"
After issuing another order, Yin Mang took the lead and flew out. Only a few people on the scene could threaten the fortress, so naturally he had to take them on himself.
Before long, Muzi Li caught up as well. Su Xiaoxiao carried Chen Xixi through the battlefield, weaving illusions with her Falsehood Rule until an entire region was blanketed by them.
The old Daoist stayed behind to guard the camp, continually using misfortune to draw down tribulation lightning on the fortress.
For a time, the two sides fought in a chaotic melee. The camp was relentlessly bombarded, while Yin Mang and Muzi Li led the attack on