The bronze arrows pierced through the darkness, like Heaven’s Punishnt descending.
The arrow shaft entwined with blazing thunder, shattering the void inch by inch with a piercing screech wherever it passed.
In an instant, the black ship at the forefront burst apart inch by inch like rotten wood.
Wooden pieces flew, blue thunderfire surging into the sky.
On the ship’s body, eerie patterns wriggled frantically, as if they possessed life, trying to nd the cracks on the hull.
But the bronze arrows, beyond human capability to create, possessed exaggerated destructive power, with the thunder rule annihilating all vitality.
Burning all those eerie patterns to ashes.
"Screech—!"
The thunder wreaked havoc, dark blood vaporized.
The entire Boundary Sea was illuminated as if it were daylight.
Bronze arrows rained down, overwhelming the area.
Ships were easily pierced through.
Huge hulls collapsed and shattered, masts broke, sails burned.
As for the eerie beings on the decks,
they were entirely refined by thunderfire,
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, at least a tenth of the black ships that erged from the rift were reduced.
Standing on the dike looking ahead, the sight was shocking, magnificent.
Countless ship wrecks burned fiercely, crashing heavily into the Boundary Sea amid the collapse, stirring monstrous waves of blood.
And it wasn’t over.
At the sa mont.
Following closely behind the bronze arrows.
A rolling thunderous roar ca from afar, moving closer, grinding over the sky.
A dazzling brilliance arose, golden light reaching ten thousand miles, with a sense of vastness.
The blinding halo dispersed.
Unnoticed, a gigantic golden grinding disc appeared above the black ships.
The disc, upper and lower segnts, rotated simultaneously, emitting a rumbling boom, as if it intended to crush the entire world along with this space.
In comparison, those black ships were like tiny black beans, too insignificant.
The golden grinding disc crushed the void, radiant as the great sun, with what seed like scalding molten lava flowing at its edges.
Even from a great distance, an imnse and boiling force could be felt emanating from it.
Wherever it passed, the black mist was annihilated, rules shattered.
Those eerie beings escaping from the wrecks didn’t even have ti to scream.
They were ground to dust, blood and black ichor dripping from the disc’s seams.
"Boom—!"
Simultaneously, from the depths of the Boundary Sea, drum sounds resonated again.
This ti, nothing appeared.
Only incessant drumming.
Like dense raindrops, starting with just one or two beats, then spreading from all directions, drums beat everywhere.
The drumming resounded, bursting with a thunder-like hum, exuding an unimaginable primitive aura.
Even the void trembled with visible ripples.
This sound wave technique was quite bizarre.
Wherever the sound waves reached, the eerie beings on the decks of the black ships instantly disintegrated like snow under the scorching sun.
Too late to even scream, they turned into blood mist and dispersed.
Even eerie beings of the True Immortal Realm couldn’t withstand it.
The drum beats reverberated, and even True Immortal Level eerie beings would be instantly killed, their bodies collapsed, primordial spirits torn apart.
The destruction it caused seed far less shocking than the golden grinding disc and bronze arrows, but its lethality struck fear into the hearts of the eerie beings.
Because it was invisible and intangible, they never knew when it might strike them.
"Presumptuous!"
From the depths of the black ship, the Mysterious Immortal King who held the rear could no longer bear it, roaring in anger and taking action.
Other dark beings dying ant nothing.
But eerie beings of the True Immortal Realm, potentially future Immortal Kings,
weren’t ant to be slaughtered like live targets.
In just a brief mont.
Before they even had ti to react much.
Thousands of True Immortal Level eerie beings had already died violently.
Truly died.
Unable to be revived through the Ancestral Land, with their vitality utterly extinguished.
Leaving the Mysterious Immortal King horrified within.
As for those bronze arrows and golden grinding discs, they were equally terrifying, causing destruction too frightful, even black ships made through special ans and materials couldn’t withstand, like paper mache.
They had never seen such attack thods, bizarre and unpredictable.
Several Mysterious Immortal Kings rushed out from behind the black ships, their eerie aura soaring into the sky, scrutinizing the surroundings, then each reached toward a certain position.
Those were islands, not isolated but continuous, with towering arrow towers standing on them, covered in lightning, each shooting bronze arrows enveloped in thunder.
Even the tribes that thrived on the dike for hundreds of thousands of years didn’t know these arrow towers existed.
It was Jiang Hui who set them up long ago, just for this day.
He did not seek more complicated back-ups.
Because there was no need at all, when dealing with the eerie, any overly complicated tactics would be detected in advance.
The reason they weren’t activated when the red-haired hand struck was because it would have been useless.
If activated then, neither the arrow towers nor the golden grinding disc could have played their current role, being instantly destroyed.
Several Mysterious Immortal Kings struck, reaching the bronze arrow towers standing on the mountains, the sight terrifying, hands covering them, striking out instantly for millions of miles, aiming at the arrow towers condensing bronze arrows.
These arrow towers were extraordinary, able to easily kill beings of the True Immortal Realm with condensed bronze arrows.
The most important thing didn’t require any cost.
One arrow tower was equivalent to an entire army composed of True Immortal Realm beings.
But ultimately, they couldn’t compare to the Immortal King.
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