One after another, they looked at the Army-Slaying Formation patterns on their bodies and wanted to resist.
But Sikong Jing's cold voice crashed down. "You'd better not resist. Otherwise, I'll take you with me to die."
Icy killing intent rode Sikong Jing's voice through every Army-Slaying Formation pattern and slammed into the minds of the Ten Halls' geniuses.
At once, every one of them shuddered.
If they resisted Sikong Jing's forceful control, Zhe Ying's Army-Slaying Formation would sweep over them. At the same time, Sikong Jing would show no mercy and drag them down to hell with him.
Most importantly, they had all just been blasted into injury.
After exchanging looks, the Ten Halls' geniuses could only shut their eyes in bitter resentment. Like little aggrieved wives nursing broken hearts, they let Sikong Jing drain the chaotic true qi within them, thrown into disorder by their injuries.
But they immediately snapped their eyes open again, wanting to see the outcome of the clash between the Army-Slaying Formations.
Rumble...
The two killing forms of the army formations collided, yet also seemed to merge. Heaven and earth froze in that instant, and then everyone seemed to be shrouded by the two killing forms, watching Heroic Spirit Divine Thunder and phantom images of savage Magic Beasts bombard one another.
Divine thunder rolled across the heavens, vicious demons roared, and torrents of swords collided...
Puff puff puff puff...
The exiles on both sides were the first to be unable to endure it, vomiting blood. Then it was the turn of the main forces: the Feather Alliance Hall members spat blood one after another, from the weakest to the strongest. Next came the Ten Halls' geniuses. Already injured, they could no longer hold on either.
Only then did it reach the Green Rhino Human Race