Seeing Jingzhou's city-defense grand formation on the verge of collapse and the White Feather Race army attacking with ever greater ferocity, Liu Changxu hesitated no longer. With a flicker of his figure, he instantly teleported outside the formation and stood firmly in the void.
Liu Changxu rapidly formed seals with both hands, and the fluctuations of space law around him suddenly turned violent. He thrust both palms forward, instantly throwing the surrounding Heaven and Earth spiritual energy into chaos. Countless visible spatial fissures spread like a spiderweb, shredding space into countless fragments wherever they passed. Soon, they formed a Spatial Storm that swept across heaven and earth.
Rumble-!
The spatial storm roared toward the White Feather Race army. Countless powerful White Feather warriors were caught off guard and swept into it in an instant, their screams rising one after another.
Even light twisted at the heart of the storm. The White Feather warriors caught within were torn apart almost instantly, and their once-fierce offensive crumbled like earth collapsing and tiles shattering.
Seeing the spatial storm bearing down on him, a mid-Mahayana-stage White Feather expert beat his wings fiercely. Layer upon layer of ripples spread through the space around him, instantly condensing into a thick spatial barrier. Shimmering with a faint silver radiance like a solidified mirror, it sought to keep the howling spatial storm at bay.
Meanwhile, another early Mahayana expert tightened his grip on his golden scepter. The enormous gemstone set into its tip suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light, like a miniature sun.
A concentrated pillar of golden energy then tore through the sky, shooting toward Liu Changxu with waves of scorching heat.
Liu Changxu's gaze sharpened slightly, but he showed no intention of retreating. Faced with the golden beam, he merely flicked a finger. Space warped slightly