From the Divine Shuttle Ship above the gates, Chang Ao could naturally see the Army-Slaying Formation patterns within the Eastern Tyrant Branch.
He also saw that the Army-Slaying Formation patterns had flashed out from within the Tyrant Judgment Tower, so of course he assumed Duanmu Chun was behind it.
At this, Chang Ao shouted again, "Duanmu Chun, I only came to have a word with you, yet you've actually activated the Army-Slaying Formation?"
Just as Sikong Jing had said, Chang Ao then began to attack the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce from the moral high ground, his booming voice blasting across the entire city and making Chaos-Shaking City suffocatingly oppressive...
Meanwhile, at the grand estate where Ancient Sacred Peak was stationed in Chaos-Shaking City.
The atmosphere there was likewise oppressive to the extreme. A young disciple asked in a low voice, "Elder, what should we do? Chang Ao really is going to attack the Eastern Tyrant Branch. Once he's done, we'll very likely be next."
"Is there still no way to contact the Peak Master?"
Ancient Sacred Peak was suffering the most right now. Since they had always stood against the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, they had remained in danger all along. Ever since the war in Willow Leaf City, things had been unbearably difficult.
They had been ostracized by every side; no one even dared associate with them...
Those from Ancient Sacred Peak stationed in Chaos-Shaking City were in an even worse state. They had been unable to contact their Peak Master, Tie Binghun, for several days now. They truly had no idea what to do next...
Over the past few days, they had felt as if every force stationed throughout Chaos-Shaking City was eyeing them like tigers eyeing prey.
As though the slightest eruption would see them