Thirty-six pagodas of the Symbol War suddenly lit up, dazzling silver light piercing through the clouds, and the outer hall cultivators who were charging forward only felt a burst of snow-like brightness in front of them, so bright that they couldn't open their eyes!

  The momentum of the outer sect cultivators was unstoppable.

  Hundreds of silver lights shot out from the tower like sharp swords.

  Pffft!

  Dozens of cultivators let out a blood-curdling scream, instantly pierced through by the Thunderbolt! Neither the wisps of cloud energy surrounding their bodies nor the spiritual shields triggered by their spiritual armors could stop the Thunderbolt for even a moment.

  Zuo Mo built the Symbol Tower of War based on his Yang Thunderbolt, and its power was even stronger than when he personally released a Yang Thunderbolt. How could these cultivators wearing third-grade spiritual armor possibly withstand such an overbearing attack?

  Dozens of casualties for a team of 1,500 are nothing. The Second Elder shouted: "Charge forward! Don't stop! Fu Zhan's magic tower is slow to cast!"

  Hundreds of thunderbolts, just blocking them for a moment.

  A middle-aged man watching from a distance couldn't help but shake his head: "This city master seems to be not very good at using the symbol war tower, this rhythm is off."

  "What did he say?" Da Han hastily asked.

  "The power of the symbol war tower is very strong, but the brewing attack takes a lot of time, so the rhythm is especially important." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Thirty-six symbol war towers can completely cover each other and attack continuously. This can greatly slow down the opponent's rhythm and gain more time."

  "So that's how it is!" The great Han suddenly realized.

  "Jinwu City's current attack won't last, there will definitely be a brief pause. The middle-aged man stared intently at Jinwu City and said: "For Wai Tang, this is an opportunity! Once we can get close, even if the Symbol War Tower launches another attack, it won't be able to stop Wai Tang from approaching!"

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, the situation was just as he had anticipated. The Symbol War Pagoda of Golden Crow City fell silent, and the cultivators' speed was originally fast, quickly rushing to within ten miles of Golden Crow City.

  Occasionally, a few scattered thunderbolts shot out from the Golden Crow City, striking several cultivators, but such sporadic attacks could not stop the advancing footsteps of the outer sect cultivators. The morale of the cultivators led by the two elders was greatly boosted! As they gazed at the increasingly close Golden Crow City, everyone fell into extreme excitement, their mouths letting out frantic roars as they urged on their spiritual armors and raised the flying swords in their hands, waiting only to charge before the Golden Crow City and strike with a single sword.

  Innumerable crystals and magical treasures await them...

  The golden crow city shot out a few scattered thunders, which were apparently so weak and powerless under such a fierce impact.

  Eight miles!

  The cultivators watching from a distance behind the Golden Crow City all sighed, it's over, the Golden Crow City is done! They only need to charge forward another four or five miles and the outer sect disciples will be able to attack the Golden Crow City.

  1,500 cultivators attacking simultaneously, even if each person only uses a single second-grade technique, the cumulative power would be enough to overwhelm even a Golden Elixir. A single Golden Elixir cannot eliminate 1,500 cultivators with Hundred Condensing Pulse. The advantage of a Golden Elixir lies in its inability to be defeated in battle; it can flee and always maintains the initiative in attack.

  Thousands of cultivators' groups clashed, and once approached, it was absolutely a nightmare.

  The sword light poured down like raindrops, and you had nowhere to block it.

  Everyone can expect that waiting for Jinwu City will be a defeat!

  The two elders' blood was ignited, and they were even slightly trembling with excitement. He would be the first elder to break into Golden Crow City, and he could choose three treasures at will, and his illustrious merit would make him more powerful in the outer hall.

  "Kill!" he screamed wildly.

  "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The cultivators around them also roared in unison!

  Zuo Mo opened his eyes, and below him, every single tower of the Sword Test Chamber was now filled with cultivators.

  "Stand at attention!"

  "Be prepared to respond at all times!"

  "Don't hold back! Go all out from the start and use up all your energy. Once you're exhausted, immediately give up your position. Remember the exit location and don't block others."

  "Don't panic, just like usual training. Don't aim, just throw it at where people are crowded."

  ……

  Every sword-wielding cultivator was now on high alert, the atmosphere tense to the extreme. Every cultivator's face was grave and solemn. They weren't afraid, although they were captives, but after all, they had been mixed up in Xiaoshan for so long. Their discipline used to be lax, but after this period of training, they finally had some semblance of order.

  The backbone of Dongying Camp are all from Zhuque Camp. The set of Xiaoniang was moved over by them in an orderly manner, one by one.

  The last words of instruction were given, all the murmurs ceased, every nerve was strained to its utmost tension, and they waited for their leader's command.

  Thirty-six fortresses stood silently, so quiet that even a needle dropping on the ground could be heard.

  Zuo Mo watched the cultivators rushing towards him from all directions, having seen Gong Sun Chao's Three Segment Wave Charge many times before. With this kind of charge in front of him, he didn't have a single ripple in his heart. His mind quickly calculated the distance between both sides, his eyes fixed on the sky, not blinking for an instant.

  The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the other side's formation also becomes denser as the distance narrows.

  Outside the hall, thousands of cultivators crazily flew towards Golden Crow City. Golden Crow City was just a small city, and if you wanted to get close, you would naturally have to squeeze together. In the eyes of onlookers, these over a thousand cultivators gathered together were like a mighty river, the whistling sounds in the sky suddenly increasing several times, shocking people's hearts!

  The cultivators who were watching only felt the sky and earth change color, the mountains collapse and the ground split open, each face turned pale, some timid ones, their lips involuntarily trembling.

  Looking at the airtight formation of his opponent, Zuo Mo's eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce, as if he had heavily spat out from his chest cavity. The unhidden killing intent surged within Jin Wu City: "Kill!"

  In an instant, the previously dim thirty-six symbol war pagodas suddenly burst into a silver glow!

  Innumerable lightning bolts converged into a silver torrent.

  Too fast!

  The people in the outer hall only felt a flash before their eyes, and were greatly shocked. Before they could react, they felt as if they had been violently collided with!

  Two raging torrents collided head-on without any fancy moves!

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  A dense crashing sound, like a rapid drumbeat, the cultivator at the very front who had been pierced through lost control, his speed slowing down, and the cultivators behind him were unable to brake in time, and could only watch as they crashed into him.

  Over a thousand people suddenly became a chaotic mess!

  The lightning bolts were so densely packed that it was impossible for anyone to dodge them, and their speed had already reached its peak. At this point, they were also powerless to make any other moves.

  "Charge! Charge!" Several elderly men yelled at the top of their lungs, each with a somewhat pale face.

  "Rush..."

  An elder's roar was cut short, as five bolts of lightning struck his spiritual shield at the same time. His fourth-grade spiritual armor shattered with a loud crash, and under the force of the powerful blow, he instantly disintegrated into several pieces.

  The mighty power of the Thunderbolt was fully embodied at this moment. Ordinary third-grade spiritual armor could not withstand it, and often pierced through a cultivator, with the remaining force continuing to strike the second cultivator's spiritual shield.

  Thirty-six symbol war pagodas emitted a burst of thunder that gathered within a range of less than ten zhang, leaving no room for dodging.

  This blow came so suddenly and was so violent that Wudang cultivator was stunned at once.

  The thirty-six towers of the symbol war pagoda were completely busy at this time.

  "No need to reserve spiritual power, no need to lock onto a target, speed, the fastest speed!"

  "Hurry up, move faster! Next wave!"

  "Good job, up!"

  ……

  They were seen in groups of a few people, launching the most shells in the shortest time, and immediately flying away. Meanwhile, another group that had been waiting on the side rushed into the designated position to take over, repeating this process continuously.

  A continuous stream of cannonballs flew out from the thirty-six symbol war towers and smashed into the crowded outer hall troops.

  In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand people had gone, leaving only over 500 people.

  The two elders were also stunned by this fierce blow, but after all, he was a character who knew that the situation had reached the most critical moment. At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, and all the defensive magic weapons that could be used were taken out by him.

  He suddenly appeared with several layers of spiritual aura on his body, his eyes turned blood red, and he charged to the front: "Kill!"

  He was like a wild beast driven into a corner!

  If this battle is lost, there will be no place for him in the outer hall.

  A bolt of thunder struck his spiritual cloak, and with a loud crack, one of his spiritual cloaks shattered. One of the magical artifacts on him also disintegrated. He paid no heed to it, his speed not decreasing in the slightest.

  The two old men took the lead and died in battle, the morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted at once, and everyone rushed towards Jinwu City like a madman!

  At this time, less than five hundred people were left, and they were not as crowded as before. Moreover, they deliberately dispersed, and the situation immediately improved. The reaction of Jin Wucheng was instantly slower, and the hit rate dropped a lot.

  The outer hall's cultivators took advantage of the opportunity and rushed closer once again.

  Three miles!

  At this time, they have already entered the range of the cultivators' attack. The remaining outer sect disciples suddenly became even more spirited! Although there were less than three hundred people left, everyone believed that all the means of the opponent had been exhausted. They were only one step away from capturing Golden Crow City!

  The flying sword that had long been prepared was about to be unsheathed.

  Zuo Mo sat on the auspicious cloud, secretly sighing that the level of the Eastern and Western Camps was still far from that of the Vermilion Bird Camp. Just now, the enemy had suddenly dispersed, causing their rhythm to become disordered in an instant, with more than half of the Thunderclap hitting empty space. If their rhythm hadn't been disrupted, they would have succeeded, and at least a hundred enemies would have been eliminated.

  But he also knew this was an inevitable process.

  This series of changes left the onlookers bewildered, almost forgetting to breathe. From the outside, the momentum of the impact was like a rainbow, and everyone in their hearts secretly thought that Jīn Wū City was doomed. But the situation on the battlefield turned out to be completely beyond their expectations. The pause of Jīn Wū City was obviously a well-planned move, and it was just a trap set for the outer hall.

  When the torrent of Genghis Khan and the torrent of Zhu Yuanzhang collided head-on, everyone's mind went blank.

  They lost all ability to think, and could only stare blankly at the scene unfolding before their eyes, a magnificent yet cruel spectacle! A violent yet beautiful spectacle!

  Right after witnessing the two elders die in battle, the outer sect disciples charged towards Jinwu City in a frenzy. The few hundred people suddenly emitted a fierce and mournful aura, causing everyone to be shocked and take in cold breaths.

  As they watched the second elder lead a group of people to a place less than a mile away from Jinwu City, only one thought flashed through everyone's mind: Jinwu City is doomed!

  At this moment, in the sky above Jinwu City, at the very center where everyone's eyes were gathered, the young man sitting on the floating cloud finally made a move.

  He stood up.

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