Above the western bank of the Luo River.
"Kill!"
The North King opened his shriveled mouth wide in fury, unleashing a sound almost like the pounding of a war drum!
All the True Martial Practitioners had already gone red-eyed with slaughter!
Yet without the Dragon Transformation Pool suppressing the cultivators, even their terrifying numbers of fourth-tier True Martial Practitioners could not break through the Great Formation jointly laid by the Three Sects and One Clan.
Meanwhile, Yuchi Shu and Yuchi Lian of the Yuan Magnetic Palace were like tigers among sheep. Every sweep of their cloud sleeves sent swathes of fourth-tier True Martial Practitioners tumbling like straw!
At this sight, every fifth-tier True Martial Practitioner glared with eyes nearly splitting!
Whatever thoughts they had once harbored, how could they endure seeing their own people slaughtered like this?
They immediately changed direction, abandoning their breakout attempt to surround Yuchi Shu and Yuchi Lian instead.
Far away, at the forts on the eastern bank of the Luo River, the True Martial Practitioners who had realized their surprise attack had failed also hurried over to reinforce them.
A dark mass of fourth-tier True Martial Practitioners flew out of the forts, numbering in the thousands!
Over these years of development, the number of fifth-tier True Martial Practitioners had still seen few increases, but the fourth-tier True Martial Practitioners had already reached an appalling number.
As they crossed the river now, they almost blotted out the sky and sun!
Clad in Pitch-Black Mysterious Armor bearing specially made runes, they had nothing exposed but pairs of bloodred eyes.
Like killing machines, they came charging in!
"Loose!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
At the same time, on the True Martial Practitioners' command, a skyful of arrows whistled down from the forts toward the Great Formation!
Runes flickered, and blood