"What a powerful formation! Indeed, no one in the Qin Dynasty's Saint's Court is a simple person!"
After witnessing the stunning attack by Wang Xizhi's team of four, the experts from Immortality Mountain were utterly shocked, no longer daring to underestimate them in the slightest. They had initially thought Yu Boya, Yan Ziqing, and Wu Daozi were liabilities. But now, it was clear the strength of these three surpassed all expectations.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
The wind of death billowed! Wisps of shattered soul power ascended from the foot of the mountain. Perhaps because so many burial warriors had died, the dense soul power hadn't dispersed. Instead, it coalesced, forming a dark cloud that roiled continuously, from which chilling screams could be faintly heard.
The remaining terracotta soldiers felt their blood-red pupils contract, a flicker of fear in their eyes. A single attack had annihilated over 600,000 of their comrades! This was something they had never witnessed.
"ROAR!"
