As Zhong Haoran's words fell, Zhong Zhan immediately flew up. With a raised hand, he slapped the top of his head, and a ruler-shaped magical treasure flew out. He shouted, "For True Person Xiao, for the Creation Sect, fellow disciples... follow me and kill our way into Xuntian City!"
"Kill..." Fei Yunshu also shouted. "With True Person Xiao's protection, we Creation Sect disciples shall emerge undefeated from a hundred battles!!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Upon hearing this, the Creation Sect disciples within several miles around were all fired up. They urged their true qi and true essence, brought out their magical treasures and artifacts, soared into the air, and pounced toward the distant sword cultivator disciples!
As Zhong Zhan issued the command, sorrow appeared in Zhong Haoran's eyes. He raised a hand and took a circular disk several feet wide from his robes. Its edges were covered in rust spots, while its center was densely inscribed with runes. As Zhong Haoran spat a mouthful of sword essence into it, the disk glimmered with azure sword radiance.
"Go..." Zhong Haoran cried softly, his right hand transforming into sword light as it struck the disk.
Clang... The disk emitted a Golden Chirping Sound and shot into the sky. Yet after flying just over a hundred zhang, it burst apart with a bang. Thousands upon thousands of tiny azure swords flew from the ball of light, piercing toward the skies above Xuntian City...
"Kill..." The azure swords were like meteors. In the blink of an eye, they had shot over a thousand zhang and blanketed the skies above Xuntian City. Seeing the small swords, Creation Sect disciples on all sides of Xuntian City roared and propelled themselves forward.
Cheng Jizi and the others were utterly stunned. They truly could not understand why Zhong Haoran had