A large army approached the border, and the cultivators inside the Fu Zhan Tower were in an uproar for a while, but soon calmed down.

  The sun disappeared into the thick clouds, the sky became gloomy, and the air was filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

  Zuo Mo shook his head. After all, the time spent in the Eastern and Western Camps was still short, and Gong Sun didn't put his main energy into the two camps either. Compared to Zhu Que Camp, the two camps were much worse in every aspect.

  He tossed out the Mantra Ring.

  A golden Sanskrit sound ring flew out, rose above the Golden Crow City, transformed into a bright sun, hanging down countless golden threads, wrapping around thirty-six symbol war towers, on which hung countless golden rings.

  The Mantra Ring has been refined by the Golden Crow Fire and the Thunderous Quenching, at this time it is extremely compatible with the Golden Crow City and the Symbol War Pagoda. This time it was taken out, its aura far surpasses that of the desolate wooden reef, which is unknown how many times stronger. The layout of the 36 Symbol War Pagodas has also been carefully considered by Mo Ye, not only can they form the "Heavenly Ring Moon Whistle Array" with the Mantra Ring, but they can also form their own symbol array.

  Zuo Mo was full of confidence in this battle.

  This confidence was not in anything else, but in his confidence in Jinwu City. No one knew how much thought he had put into building this city with his own hands.

  The majestic and solemn Sanskrit chanting sounds, sometimes like whispering in your ear, sometimes almost imperceptible. The cultivators inside the city immediately dispelled a lot of fear from their hearts.

  "What kind of formation is this?" The distant observer's eyes flickered with a hint of astonishment, for the aura of this formation was far from ordinary.

  The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes: "Although it's inferior, this formation should be derived from the 'Tian Huan Yue Ming Formation', but its nature is diametrically opposed, overbearing and fierce, emphasizing killing and chopping! This person's array deployment skills are meticulous and ruthless!"

  "What did you say?" Han humbly asked for guidance.

  The middle-aged man explained: "Sir, look at that golden ring, it should be a Sanskrit sound ring."

  "What's Vajra Sound?" The big Han hadn't heard of it: "Is it very powerful?"

  "It's just an ordinary three-star sound-type treasure, but this Mantra Ring has clearly undergone special tempering. If I'm not mistaken, it should have been tempered with fire and thunder, which means this ring has already reached four-star level."

  "Oh, a fourth-grade treasure." The big man was somewhat unimpressed. Although a fourth-grade treasure was rare, it didn't mean much to him.

  "This city master's idea is ingenious, the Tian Huan Yue Ming formation is powerful, but it's complicated to set up. However, this person uses the Fu Zhan Ba Lou as a foundation, so with just this Wan Yin ring, they can deploy the formation at any time. Moreover, after being refined by fire and thunder, the ring's properties become fierce and powerful. This city can also provide an endless supply of fire and thunder, making this formation merge with the Fu Zhan Ba Lou and Jin Wu City, increasing its power exponentially." The middle-aged man couldn't help but praise.

  The Great Han suddenly realized and his face showed even more anticipation.

  Listening to the faint sound of the flute, Zu Mo gazed at the army that had already advanced twenty miles into Jinwu City, a cold smile playing on his lips.

  Unless it's a Golden Elixir, cultivators in the Condensing Pulse stage have never been known to launch an attack from twenty miles away. The effective range of a sword cultivator in the Condensing Pulse stage does not exceed three miles. In other words, if they want to attack Jinwu City, they must get close to within three miles of the city.

  But the attack distance of the Suo War Pagoda is ten miles, and the attack distance of Zuo Mo's Thunder Symbol War Pagoda reaches an astonishing fifteen miles.

  Why are the watchtowers so expensive and difficult to build, yet they are a must-have for building a city? It's because of their powerful might. When Zuo Mo first built the Golden Crow City, all the arrangements were made with battle in mind.

  Almost all the means of attack he could think of were used by him in Jinwu City.

  He Xiang and other outer sect elders gazed far away at Jinwu City, their faces also filled with shock!

  "Who would have thought that someone actually built a city!"

  "I really didn't expect this!"

  ……

  Every elder's eyes gleamed with greed, and whoever saw the exquisite and beautiful Golden Crow City for the first time would think of occupying it for themselves.

  "What a great place, only our outer courtyard is qualified to move in!" He Xiang said decisively, he couldn't wait for a moment.

  If we can take down this city and set it as the headquarters of the outer hall, it would be a glorious thing. Even Lao Zu, for such a city, is afraid that he cannot treat it lightly! I heard that inside, there are countless precious materials and treasures accumulated, this is simply a treasure city!

  All the other elders followed suit, each with fervent eyes. All the setbacks and difficulties they had encountered before were thrown behind them. At this moment, there was only one city in their eyes, a City of the Sun!

  "Who goes first?" He Xiang turned his face and asked.

  The elders all shut their mouths, they're not fools. The atmosphere in Golden Crow City was solemn and stern, the scattered light from the great array made each of them feel a little frightened. In their view, it's already time to reap the rewards, as long as they take down Golden Crow City, there will definitely be credit for them on the merit book. But if they die at this final juncture, that would be too unjust.

  The sound of Sanskrit chanting drifted in from afar, and the golden sun on the top of Jinwu City also reminded them to be careful.

  He Xiang was familiar with these people and sneered inwardly, saying: "The first one to break into the city, all the spoils of war will be chosen first, can choose three items."

  The old men's eyes immediately turned red.

  Great rewards must be accompanied by brave men!

  The wealth of Jin Wucheng can be imagined, and the spoils of war are naturally abundant. The first challenge can still select three items, at least three or four precious treasures! Such a rich reward, no one can remain calm.

  "Who first?" He Xiang asked again.

  "Me first!"

  "Me first!"

  The elders were suddenly enthusiastic, their fighting spirit soaring. Even the Second Elder, who had never gotten along with the Great Elder, couldn't help but speak up.

  "Let's trouble the two elders first!" He Xiang said calmly.

  Watching the Second Elder lead his men, eager to launch an attack, a faintly discernible glimmer of satisfaction flashed across He Xiang's eyes. His mind was deep and profound, and with just one glance at Jinwu City, he knew it was a hard nut to crack. The Second Elder was willing to send himself to death, and He Xiang was happy to see him succeed.

  As for taking down Jinwu City, He Xiang was full of confidence. With so many people, even using just a human wave tactic would be enough to overwhelm the opponent. At this point, he became even more determined and also had the leisure to think about other things.

  The two elders' right to speak among the many elders was only below He Xiang. He naturally also understood He Xiang's thoughts, but he dared to make this sound, and naturally had his own grasp.

  He appointed 1,500 men at one go, and there were also three elders with him.

  When the two elders took out a treasure, the other elders in the back, including He Xiang, suddenly looked ugly. Only to see a faint cloud of air, from his hand, constantly wandering among the cultivators. In an instant, one thousand five hundred people, each person's body had an additional faint cloud of air.

  "Cloud Array Silk!" A middle-aged man watching from a distance exclaimed: "He actually has Cloud Array Silk on his hands!"

  "What is Yun Zhen Sha?" The big man couldn't help but ask curiously as he saw the middle-aged man so flustered.

  "The Cloud Array Shawl is a very rare treasure." The middle-aged man's face was solemn: "Its rank is not high, only fourth-grade, it is a treasure refined from the cloud silk of Yunhai Boundary Tianle Workshop, and it is extremely rare to flow out. Its effect is also very unique, can produce a cloud of gas, to resist attack."

  "What's with the veil?" the big fellow asked.

  "It's almost like that. This cloud energy defense isn't particularly strong, but it's extremely difficult to disperse. What's truly formidable about it is that it's not just limited to one person. Look at them, each of them has a cloud energy on their body. The more people there are, the more powerful this cloud formation becomes!"

  The big Han's eyes flashed: "This is a good treasure, falling into this person's hands, it's really a waste."

  The middle-aged man's tone was serious: "This time, Jinwu City is in trouble!" Seeing the big Han being somewhat skeptical, he said: "Cloud energy isn't particularly strong, but if each person strengthens their defense a bit and accumulates it, it becomes quite formidable."

  Dahan thought for a moment, and suddenly felt a chill. He felt that this thing was indeed extraordinary, and truly a valuable asset in group battles. He couldn't help but ask: "Can this Cloud Array Silk be purchased?"

  The middle-aged man shook his head: "Yunhai Boundary is too far away from us."

  The Great Han has some regrets.

  Perhaps many people do not know the origin of Yun Zhen Sha, but the effect of this treasure is obvious at a glance. With 1,500 people, plus Yun Zhen Sha, the team's strength suddenly increased by another level.

  All the elders had gloomy faces, and the second elder had such a powerful treasure. In so many battles before, they had never seen it used. Of course, what they were most worried about was that the second elder might take down Golden Crow City in one move.

  Zuo Mo was also shocked, the opponent's treasure was quite powerful! In a large-scale battle, what he feared most were treasures like Yun Zhuan Sha. However, at this time, he didn't have any good methods to think of either.

  Fortunately, he was firm in his heart and did not panic despite such an unexpected event.

  The two elders were over the moon, He Xiang, you definitely didn't expect it, I have Yun Zhen Sha! The other several elders also had excited faces, one thousand five hundred cultivators' morale was boosted, they all urged their Ling Jia to move.

  Everyone's Ling Jia attribute is different, and the color of their light is naturally different. Looking around, the sky is colorful and dazzling, with a brilliant glow! The faint cloud mist is not noticeable under the light of the Ling Jia.

  "Everyone, listen up!" The Second Elder slowly opened his mouth, and his voice spread far and wide: "This is our final battle. Once this formation ends, we can occupy the city! Whoever charges in first will be rewarded with a fourth-grade treasure!"

  Everyone was suddenly excited, for ordinary cultivators, it's extremely difficult to get a fourth-grade treasure! At this moment, these cultivators' eyes were all red, panting heavily, they only felt their blood boiling, their fighting spirit surging, and they couldn't wait to rush over and start killing!

  The morale of the troops has been boosted, and the two elders proudly gave the order: "Attack!"

  One thousand five hundred cultivators, with killing intent soaring, charged towards Golden Crow City with a loud shout!

  Everyone activated their spirit shields to the maximum. Those cultivators with defensive magic treasures took them out and charged towards Golden Crow City in a flash!

  In the sky, a thousand and five hundred dazzling beams of light burst forth, filling the entire sky with a brilliant display that seemed to hold infinite killing intent as they wildly charged towards Golden Crow City.

  Zuo Mo sat in the war pagoda, not flinching at all. At this time, all his distracting thoughts were thrown to the back of his mind.

  His eyes had only the rapidly approaching enemy!

  Staring at the enemy, mentally calculating the distance between them, suddenly, the narrowed eyes burst out with a sharp gleam. Raising his right hand, he made a fierce slashing motion downwards, the sound like thunder, audible throughout the city.

  "Kill!"