Qian Mo and Ji Hong both felt a chill run through their hearts. They had seen clearly just now that there were far more cultivators than swordsmen. Dividing into two forces for attack had kept the sides evenly matched, but the cultivators would still suffer losses. If both forces attacked the swordsmen, not only would the cultivators' losses decrease, they could defeat the swordsmen sooner! Therefore, they absolutely could not allow the already shattered city wall to be rebuilt! Moreover, it was obvious that the earthen wall's yellow radiance was exceedingly dazzling, even sturdier than the previous ice wall. With this earthen wall, the sword cultivators could cling stubbornly to their stronghold and turn the tide of battle!
"Disciples, divide into two forces. Forty percent meet the enemy, sixty percent break the city!" Qian Mo shouted without hesitation.
"Yes!" The Thunder Control Sect disciples answered in unison, driving away their newly arisen astonishment. At once, around sixty percent of the disciples activated their magic treasures, and flickering lightning emerged in midair once more. Thick bolts of lightning flashed as they madly battered the rising earthen wall!
Boom, boom, boom! As usual, the sound shook heaven and earth. Multicolored radiance flashed in response, while strands of lightning wrapped tightly around the earthen wall like a spiderweb. As the wall swayed, its upward momentum was abruptly halted. Even the uppermost clumps of earth and broken stones could no longer be gathered by the yellow radiance, and great quantities scattered downward. Meanwhile, sword light flickered all around Lu Ruochang's body as she maintained the sword transformation no longer. Rings of radiant ripples emerged from the tips of the flying swords and spread swiftly down their blades...
"Quick, attack!" Seeing this, Ji Hong hurriedly ordered the disciples. The Cheng Ye Sect disciples once again