But then... Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The grand formation barrier boomed again and again under Chang Yihuang's attacks, yet there was no sign of it breaking anytime soon.
In other words, Chang Yihuang's strength alone was still insufficient to shatter Reverse Blade City's first layer of formations.
At that moment, Shi Douxing opened his mouth and growled, "Since we intend to catch turtles in a jar, how could we let you break through this formation barrier so easily? At the very least, not until we've slaughtered all you troops who have entered the jar."
As Shi Douxing spoke, Chang Yonghuang shot into the air as well. He roared, "Shi Douxing, you were playing me?"
At this moment, there was no way Chang Yonghuang could fail to see that Shi Douxing's earlier panic and surrender had all been fake. Those so-called refugees were all capable fighters—if that was not playing him for a fool, what was?
In response, Shi Douxing merely answered coldly, "Qianyuan Holy Demon Hall, Reverse Blade City is not so easily conquered."
"If you want to slaughter us, you must pay the price of being slaughtered in return..."
He did not answer directly, merely letting the sounds of battle ring out.
As he spoke, Shi Douxing also rose into the air, unleashing wild, explosive saber intent as he pointed at Chang Yonghuang. "You will discover that attacking Reverse Blade City was your greatest mistake. I want every last one of you to die here."
As he spoke, his aura surged into the heavens. Naturally, he was trying to rouse everyone's spirits.
Even though Shi Douxing knew this battle would be incomparably difficult, he still had to ignite the fighting will of the entire city. They had to fight to the bitter end.
Chang Yonghuang's face turned increasingly livid. Looking