Death God Rocket! Black Dark Cloud!

Zhong Shenxiu drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

A blazing rocket formed from gathered light landed on the bowstring. The arrow was about a meter long, its head shaped like a dragon's, its shaft flowing with dense Flame Runes, its tail dragging golden flames of light. Zhong Shenxiu pulled the bowstring, and the longbow gave off a low hum. The Flame Runes lit up one by one, and the entire arrow began condensing power.

"Death God Rocket."

Zhong Shenxiu released the bowstring.

The rocket tore through the air with a piercing shriek.

One rocket fell, striking a student hiding behind a tree with perfect accuracy and blasting him straight into white light.

Another rocket fell, hitting three squad members gathered together at the same time. The three of them turned into white light and scattered amid the flames.

A third rocket fell, catching up to the back of a fleeing student. His body transformed into white light in midair.

Zhong Shenxiu drew, nocked, drew, nocked, drew, nocked!

Rocket after rocket shot from his hand, each one locking precisely onto a target. The perception of Clear Dragon Heart covered the entire Illusion Realm, and the positions of every student still alive were all within his senses. Those hiding in the bushes, those concealed behind rocks, even those lying on the ground pretending to be dead—none of them could escape.

Rockets carrying the intent of destruction bombarded every corner.

The forest burned. The earth trembled. Flames devoured everything.

Below, Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan exchanged a glance. This was the first time they had seen Zhong Shenxiu going all out. In his previous battles, he had at most used Soul Power and the strength of his body; even his Soul Rings had rarely lit up.

But now, five Ten Thousand Year