The flying dragons were no longer what they had been before. They were flying dragons fused with City Lord Seals, each over a hundred meters long, their flames and freezing currents three meters wide as they swept across the Great Wall.
Flames and freezing currents raged above the Great Wall, and countless soldiers died amid screams. The Night Dynasty soldiers had also entered attack range, but rather than rush in, they formed defensive formations—Shield Bearers at the front and Archers behind—constantly firing arrows at the Great Wall.
Caught in a pincer attack from both sides, the soldiers atop the Great Wall suffered grievous losses, their numbers steadily dwindling. Though they resisted desperately, before the Night Dynasty's overwhelming strength, their resistance was still feeble.
The battlefield on the Demon God Sect City Lords' side was no better. Besieged by Great Qin's many City Lords, they had already suffered casualties. It was five against one—an utterly shameless battle.
Elsewhere, Zhao Fu was fighting the Demon God Sect's Sect Master, that bearded old man. Holding the Death Sword, he sent wave after wave of terrifying attacks crashing toward him.
The Demon God Sect Master's face was deathly pale. He had already unleashed the full power of his sect-suppressing artifact, yet he was still being suppressed by his opponent and remained in peril at every moment. Meanwhile, his opponent had only used the power of a single seal. This man was truly terrifying.
Boom!
A tremendous blast erupted as Zhao Fu swung his sword. A long gray sword light, carrying immense deathly aura, slashed toward the Demon God Sect Master.
"Ah!"
The Demon God Sect Master roared, activating the power of the sect-suppressing artifact. The black spider emitted intense demonic light, and a massive spider phantom appeared in the sky, spraying a black beam