"Kill!" Xiong Huasong said without hesitation. "Xiong cannot believe that beyond Xiong's Ten Directions Annihilation Great Formation, the sword cultivators could silently set up another sword formation! If that were so... wouldn't it become the laughingstock of the world?"
Yes, no matter what, Xiong Huasong could not believe it. This place was only a hundred-odd li from the Ten Directions Annihilation Great Formation. If the sword cultivators had made any move here, setting up a sword formation capable of trapping several hundred thousand cultivators, how could he possibly not have known?
"Correct—this is an empty city ruse!" In an instant, Heng Ming made his decision as well. Waving his hand, he said, "Disciples... kill..."
"Kill—" The disciples around Heng Ming answered with a loud roar. The sound spread outward in wave after wave as nearly a hundred thousand cultivators shouted and clamored, their momentum overwhelmingly imposing.
The cultivators who had been hesitating immediately picked up their flying speed once more!
Yet even when they flew before Dragon Slaying Slope and advanced beneath the Phoenix Sword Intent, they saw no trace of any swordsmen. In the distance, there was only pitch-black darkness, without the slightest glimmer of sword light.
Moreover, this was the darkness before dawn. The faint light from before had vanished, and heaven and earth were especially murky and black! However, the torrential rain that had poured down in sheets earlier was gradually weakening, the rain falling only intermittently now.
Heng Ming and the other Golden Core cultivators were cautious as well. First, they halted the advance of the cultivators and dispatched a hundred or so disciples with late Foundation Establishment cultivation to scout ahead. Then Gao Wei and Xiong Huasong each waved a hand, brought out their magic treasures, and flew straight into the air, seemingly intending to