"Damn it!!!" At those words, Sun Haotian unleashed a terrifying, suffocating aura and cursed furiously. Violet-black light erupted all over him, and with a flicker, he vanished into thin air.
Only then did his voice come from the doorway. "Go ring the emergency battle bell!!!!"
"Me, ring the bell?" The cultivator froze, looking somewhat astonished. Then a strange smile suddenly crept across his face, and he chuckled. "Heh heh!! Then you can't blame me!" With that, black light flashed around him, and he vanished into thin air...
Rumble!!!! The moment Sun Haotian flew out of the Main Hall, he appeared high in the sky. As he took in the shocking scene below, fury flared in his eyes.
Several dozen miles away, a massive hole had already been blasted through Fire Dragon Palace's defensive restrictions. A crater several hundred feet across had also been blasted into the residential district for low-ranking disciples below, and thick smoke billowed from it. Clearly, quite a few low-ranking disciples had been caught in the blast. Some of the injured disciples wailed in agony, while countless cultivators kept flying up from the ground, apparently coming out to see what had happened. Cultivators also streamed out of the entire red Castle. Like ants on a hot wok, all of Fire Dragon Palace had descended into chaos.
Five cultivators hovered in the sky several hundred feet away. Heavenly Venerable Daoling radiated red light as he roared furiously, with Zhang Bingmei, Murong Qi, Mother Li, and Liu Xian'er behind him. Li Xiaoya and Dong Santong, however, were nowhere to be seen.
"Damn it!!! It really is Daoling! How did they get here? Why didn't the restrictions detect them??" Recognizing the figures hovering in the air, Sun Haotian cried out in mingled shock and fury. Then, seeing the chaos everywhere,