In the instant Lang Chi froze, the Strange Wind Knights' arrows and the water demons' sorcery struck him together.
The water demons' sorcery could only inflict superficial wounds, but the Strange Wind Knights' arrows carried not only the power of Literary Guts, but also the power of strange wind. Expelling them cost him enormous amounts of blood qi.
But the Ancestral God Clan was still the Ancestral God Clan. Lang Chi quickly recovered, dodging the attacks as he roared, "Impossible! This must be fake! You're deceiving me with military strategy or war poetry! Celestial-Aspect Strike!"
Suddenly looking impatient, Lang Chi grew tired of the Cold-Iron Knights and water demons and slammed his wolf claws into the ground.
"Boom..."
A deep, muffled crash sounded underground. Then, with him at its center, a terrifying white shock wave spread across the ground in every direction, instantly covering a full li.
All the Cold-Iron Knights and members of the water race were killed instantly!
Seeing those irritating flies swept away, Lang Chi looked at Fang Yun and said, "I indeed have no ancestral god true blood. I cannot summon tremendous power like Gui Ao and elevate my Celestial-Aspect Strike into a Sage Aspect Strike. But I can use Celestial-Aspect Strike repeatedly! In a sense, my power is even greater than his! Huh..."
Lang Chi stared in bewilderment at the Jade Gate Pass formed by Fang Yun's linked poems.
When a Celestial-Aspect Strike attacked the ground, it sacrificed power for range, but Lang Chi believed he could still shatter Jade Gate Pass with a single blow.
Yet the Jade Gate Pass protecting Fang Yun had not budged. There was not even a crack on its walls!
Before Lang Chi could think further, the two True Dragon Dragon Marquises formed from the ancient swords lunged at