At the command, the army stood like a mountain.
Across the ten vanguard battalions, the auras of twenty thousand cultivators thundered into alignment;
Amid the roars of junior officers throughout their ranks, their formations rapidly shifted into dozens of sharp "wedges."
A pale blue halo of fortune spread through the formations.
[Win, and we share the treasures!]
Resolve flashed in the soldiers' and officers' eyes as they poured their magic power and qi-blood power into the formations without reservation;
Spiritual light surged at the wedge tips, and like unsheathed swords, they charged fearlessly toward the ink-green circular formations of the Gu Armor Army outside the city!
The nearly one hundred remaining Primordial Magnetism Ballistae and several hundred Spirit-Energy Secondary Cannons on the right wing roared again!
Though they lacked the world-destroying force of their opening volley;
The dense beams and spirit-energy barrage still hammered the enemy like a torrential downpour!
Their targets were clear-the Poisonfire Ballistae that had just been brought forward and were charging!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Explosions instantly erupted in rapid succession in the air and along the city walls!
Flames soared skyward, and shattered stones flew everywhere!
Some third-tier Poisonfire Ballistae successfully intercepted part of Qing Chen's attacks;
Others aimed directly at the ballistae on several of Qing Chen's Treasure Ships;
Still others suffered devastating strikes before they could even get into position.
Huge balls of green fire burned fiercely all around, sending poisonous smoke billowing.
Between the two sides, that single bombardment alone had killed at least several hundred cultivators in an instant!
After a brief spell of confusion in front of Miaochong Prefecture City, the subsequent Poisonfire Ballista volleys gradually found their rhythm and resumed trading fire with Qing Chen's cannon positions.
Almost simultaneously.
On the Giant Whale Fleet's left wing, twenty thousand cultivators shouted