Chapter 760: Blood Nether Holy Son—Battle
The aura around Xu Zimo grew increasingly vast and majestic.
With every step he took, endless ripples spread through the surroundings.
His aura grew heavier and heavier, even suppressing the heavens and earth around him.
He calmly raised his head and looked at the enormous city within his sight.
Fenghe City was a great city.
Above the city wall, a four-headed crane stood on one leg, with four heads.
Each faced one of the four directions: east, west, south, and north.
When the wind cranes cried in unison, the heavens broke into dawn.
This had been Fenghe City's most peaceful day. Torrential rain poured down outside, and the streets had long since become sparsely populated.
Pedestrians hurried home, while some drank small cups of wine in the inns, admiring the rainy season.
Beneath moss-covered eaves, the heavy rain fell in streams as straight as lines.
Suddenly, the entire earth began to shake.
The eaves trembled slightly, and even the rain that had fallen in straight lines became broken and chaotic.
"What's going on?" The people in the city looked into the distance in shock.
An immensely powerful pressure descended from the sky, as though it intended to envelop and suppress the entire Fenghe City.
Xu Zimo walked step by step toward the city gate, the aura around him already surging like a dragon.
Like an immense dragon, it coiled around the surrounding area.
With every step he took, a deep footprint was stamped into the ground.
The footprints sank deep into the earth, while the oppressive force suppressing space made it crackle with "bang, bang" sounds.
"Who dares barge into my Fenghe City?" Supported by numerous guarding soldiers, an old man in a green robe stood atop the city gate and shouted.
He looked