Amid the violent explosion, snowflakes were blasted into fragments and drifted down from the sky.
Before everyone's eyes, the snow falling from the tower turned into a blinding haze of snow.
The snow haze mixed with poisonous smoke, taking on a bizarre grayish-green color. Like a curtain of death, it shrouded the tower.
For a moment, nothing could be seen.
Before anyone could recover, another shrill howl tore through the air. A second poisoned iron arrow flew toward the top of the tower.
This arrow was faster than the first! Fiercer! More poisonous!
The sound of the arrow tearing through the air was no longer like thunder, but like the shriek of a vicious ghost, so piercing it made everyone's scalps tingle.
The green glow on its arrowhead blazed even brighter, as though a venomous beast had been sealed within the arrow. Its fangs were now bared, hungry to tear into its prey's flesh and blood.
At that moment, Shangguan Ye forced nearly all of his cultivation out of his body.
His clothes snapped violently as the spiritual energy surging from within inflated them. The bluestone beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, spiderweb-like fissures spreading outward from him.
In the cold wind, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within Sunset City came surging over, pouring into his arms. His arms visibly swelled by a full circle.
Veins bulged and muscles knotted, as though they were about to burst through his sleeves.
The sudden influx of spiritual energy instantly pushed Shangguan Ye to the peak of his realm.
His eyes turned bloodshot, and spiritual energy surged around him like a tide. He was like a god of slaughter descending upon the world, sending chills through everyone present.
At this moment, the great general became the center of this world,