Buzz buzz buzz.
The mechanisms vibrated, and the sound of arrows firing rang out continuously.
These devastating hidden weapons finally revealed their terrifying side, piercing straight through the hard ground.
The Spirit Hall soul masters each used their own abilities to dodge the terrifying arrows, but quite a few were still struck. However, compared to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's losses, their casualties were negligible.
Jiang Chen had already altered his build and appearance, put away his Martial Soul, and mingled among Spirit Hall's army of soul masters, slaughtering the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples.
Sword Douluo and Gu Rong could be left to Yu Yuanzhen and the others.
Atop the tallest building in the central area, two elderly figures appeared the instant the lights came on. They were Gu Rong and Sword Douluo.
Sword Douluo was especially eye-catching. Usually, he looked like nothing more than an ordinary old man, but now he erupted with astonishing presence.
Around him, everything seemed to become razor-sharp. The air twisted, as though countless streams of sword energy were darting through it.
The two old men glanced down and discovered that their sect's disciples were being slaughtered in great numbers.
Outside the castle, more and more unidentified soul masters continued to pour in.
At a glance, there were at least ten thousand attackers.
"How dare you!" Sword Douluo roared. Empowered by Soul Power, his voice jolted the minds of all the low-level soul masters, leaving them dazed for a moment.
At some point, a longsword had appeared before him.
The entire sword was a clear blue, as though carved from crystal. Nine stars shone upon it, colored yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black.
This was Sword Douluo's Martial Soul, the Seven Kill Sword. He had cultivated to the