Four First-Rank Cannons? The Central Continent Dragon Cauldron Was About to Be Completed?

An earth-shaking cannon blast rang out.

That terrifying, searing light appeared before the world once again.

Outside the Barbarian Kingdom's gates.

Xu Qingxiao had chosen to attack from two hundred li away, not out of sympathy for the Barbarian Tribe, but for their treasures and population.

Great Wei needed extensive construction at present, and that required all kinds of hard labor. The barbarians were the most suitable workforce.

Once the men and women were separated and put to work, their value could be maximized.

Yet even so, a hundred li within the gates had been reduced to nothing, leaving scorched earth everywhere.

"Impossible."

Inside the Barbarian Royal Palace, the Barbarian King was utterly dumbfounded.

The State Preceptor could not help letting out a roar.

Who could have imagined that such a terrifying Heavenly Thunder Cannon could fire a second time?

It was simply inconceivable.

In principle, the more powerful something was, the greater its restrictions. Yet Xu Qingxiao's Heavenly Thunder Cannon could actually fire twice?

"It's a first-rank cultivator."

"It must be a first-rank cultivator! Your Majesty, Great Wei is fighting unfairly! They're attacking with a first-rank cultivator!"

The State Preceptor's expression changed. He spoke through gritted teeth, convinced that a first-rank cultivator was acting behind the scenes, rather than some supposed first-rank Heavenly Thunder Cannon.

"Forget that for now. What do we do next?"

The Barbarian King spoke.

He no longer cared whether a first-rank cultivator was involved. Great Wei had already attacked, and if they failed to handle this properly, the Barbarian Kingdom would truly perish.

"Your Majesty, abandon the kingdom for now. Flee to the Tuxie Dynasty, and there may still be a thread of hope."

The State Preceptor spoke. Xu Qingxiao would not accept peace talks at all. Rather than persist, they should leave at once.