The faces of several Cloud Tower masters changed drastically.
It was already too late to dodge.
Each of them wanted to beg for mercy.
But blades and swords had no eyes.
When the blade aura burst forth, their bodies had already been chopped into minced flesh.
Even their divine souls were annihilated within it.
The surrounding spectators were utterly dumbfounded.
Just a moment ago, the abyssal demons had been brimming with ferocity, yet now they had been killed so easily.
The stark contrast left many people unable to react.
Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at the Cloud Tower towering into the clouds.
Then came another slash.
This slash was like a sea of blades across the firmament.
The Cloud Tower, which soared into the sky, instantly collapsed with a thunderous crash.
Cloud Tower—the most famous and recognizable building in Sun City.
It had remained standing through several imperial campaigns of suppression.
Yet now, it had collapsed just like that.
The enormous structure was reduced to ruins.
Dust rose all around.
Many people stared blankly at the wreckage.
Then they looked at Xu Zimo's departing back.
"The sky is changing."
Someone muttered to themselves.
Cloud Tower did not represent the underground world.
Although Cloud Tower had fallen, the underground world still existed.
Strictly speaking, the relationship between Cloud Tower and the underground world was merely one of cooperation.
Like a company with many shareholders.
Cloud Tower was merely one of those shareholders.
One shareholder could not affect the operation of the entire company.
However, Wang Chenxiang, who had been watching from the side, was quite delighted.
He rose into the air and chased after Xu Zimo.
Cloud Tower had always been a thorn in his eye.
Yet the grave threat the imperial court had failed to eliminate had now