At that moment!
The fierce fighting on the city walls continued unabated.
The Marquis of Thousand Mountains' army fought desperately to scale the walls, while numerous powerful cultivators bombarded the walls themselves, hoping to bring them down outright.
On the bloodstained walls,
faint runes emerged one after another.
These runes linked together, protecting every section of the walls. No matter how fiercely the powerful cultivators attacked, they could not inflict the slightest damage.
Meanwhile,
dense showers of arrows and enormous rocks rained down, smashing into the army below.
Cui Zhen personally stood atop the wall, a massive bow in his hands. His icy gaze swept over the besieging army below, and every arrow he loosed claimed the life of a powerful cultivator.
In that short span,
the number of Spirit Martial Realm cultivators who had fallen to him had already reached well over ten.
The armies clashed!
Martial Entry cultivators were merely foot soldiers, True Martial cultivators formed the backbone, and Spirit Martial cultivators counted as elite fighting forces.
Compared with killing Martial Entry and True Martial cultivators, shooting down Spirit Martial Realm cultivators did far more to ease their current predicament.
But as Cui Zhen drew his bow and loosed another arrow,
a streak of light flew in from the distance and slammed into it.
Boom!!
An explosion rang out in midair, scattering fragments of iron.
Cui Zhen's gaze hardened as he looked toward the rear of the besieging army, where a general clad in pale golden armor slowly lowered the great bow in his hands.
With his cultivation, he could clearly make out the man's features even from that distance.
Yang Mingxun!
One of the Marquis of Thousand Mountains' great generals, and the commander of this siege.
After intercepting the arrow,
Yang Mingxun looked at Cui Zhen atop