During the second wave of attacks, cracks appeared in the light barrier. The cracks spread outward like a spider web, and golden light shone through them, dyeing the entire sky a dark golden color.
The third wave of attacks destroyed the light barrier. Gold shards were scattered everywhere, like countless golden butterflies fluttering in the air.
Golden holy light shone down on the city walls like torrential rain, blowing away rocks and billowing dust into the sky.
Para kultivator dari Aliansi Kultivator Bebas bersembunyi di balik tembok kota, menggunakan perisai untuk menghalangi cahaya suci. Some of them were hit and fell into pools of blood.
Some people were blown away, fell from the city walls, and smashed heavily onto the ground, never to get up again.
Lang Hao charged forward.
His battle ax spun in his hand, destroying the holy light and severing the blade of light.
His body was scorched by holy light, his skin and flesh blackened from burning, but he did not retreat.
Behind him were his people, his brothers, and those who believed in him.
Yunxi followed behind him, Ghost Sword glinting in black light.
His swordsmanship was cunning and merciless, every attack aimed at the divine cultivators’ vital points.
Blood was still flowing from his left shoulder, and his face was as pale as paper, but his sword was extremely fast.
One slash of the sword, and a divine cultivator fell. Two sword slashes, and two falls. Three sword slashes, and three falls.
Energi iblis hitam dan kacau Ying Wuji melonjak di medan perang. With a single palm strike, the black palm imprint sent a group of divine cultivators flying.
His face was expressionless, but there was a hint of hidden joy in his eyes.
Five thousand years of hatred, five thousand years of enmity, today we can finally take revenge.
Cahaya ilahi biru es Jiang Xuelan memancar di dinding kota, membekukan para kultivator ilahi yang bergegas menjadi patung es.
His face was pale, and his spiritual energy was draining rapidly, but he did not stop.
Behind him, the Ice God Shrine disciples were also fighting, with icy blue light rising and falling on the city walls like countless ice flowers blooming.
Pertempuran itu berlangsung selama seharian penuh.
Serangan Protoss datang bergelombang demi bergelombang, tanpa henti.
Cloud City’s defenses were repeatedly penetrated, only to be blocked again and again.
Di bawah tembok kota, mayat-mayat menumpuk seperti gunung—beberapa adalah dewa, beberapa manusia setengah hewan, beberapa hantu, beberapa iblis, dan beberapa manusia.
Blood stained the city walls, turning the gray rocks dark red.
Lang Hao suffered seven or eight new wounds.
His left arm couldn’t be lifted at all, so he could only hold the battle ax with his right hand.
His chest was penetrated by holy light, and blood flowed down his armor, dripping onto the ground and forming a small pool of blood.
Namun matanya masih berbinar, dan kapak perangnya masih berada di tangannya.
Luka di bahu kiri Yunxi kembali terbuka, dan darah menodai sebagian besar pakaiannya.
His demon sword was broken in half, but he still continued fighting.
He pierced a divine cultivator’s throat with his broken sword, then turned around and stabbed another.
His face was covered in blood, it was impossible to tell whether it was his own blood or the enemy’s.
Ying Wuji’s black robe was torn apart by the holy light, and his body was covered in scorched wounds.
His spiritual power was almost completely exhausted, but there was still no fear in his eyes.
He stood atop the city wall like a black statue, striking out with each palm, sending the charging divine cultivators flying one by one.
Cahaya ilahi biru es Jiang Xuelan telah meredup considerably, dan napasnya cepat dan tidak teratur, tetapi jarum-jarum es masih berkumpul di tangannya.
A drop of blood came out from the corner of his mouth; dia juga telah terkena cahaya suci itu, tetapi dia tidak mundur.
The cultivators of the Loose Cultivator Alliance suffered heavy casualties.
Almost all the cultivators below the fourth rank of the True Immortal Realm were killed or injured, and many cultivators above the fourth rank of the True Immortal Realm also suffered heavy losses.
Pedang Feng Qingzi yang patah hancur berkeping-keping. He stood on the city wall empty-handed, using his spiritual power to condense blades of light to fight against the divine cultivators.
His body was covered in scars, but his eyes were still shining.
On the city wall, a young cultivator from the Free Cultivators Alliance was pierced by a sword right through his chest by a Divine Clan cultivator and fell to the ground.
Matanya masih terbuka, menatap langit, sedikit rasa kesal terpancar di bibirnya.
He still held the broken sword in his hand, the blade stained with golden blood.
Di sampingnya, seorang kultivator lain dari Aliansi Kultivator Lepas bergegas maju dan meraih kaki kultivator Klan Ilahi untuk mengulur waktu bagi temannya.
The divine cultivator slashed with his sword, and his head rolled to the ground, blood spurted out and splashed on the city wall, leaving a long trail of blood.
FAQ Novel
Q: Who is demanding David from Cloud City?
A: The Arbiter is demanding that David be handed over by Cloud City’s defenders.
Q: What preparations are being made for the defense of Cloud City?
A: Jiang Xuelan and Ice God Shrine disciples, Chu Tianxing and human cultivators, along with Feng Qingzi, Lang Hao, Yunxi, and Ying Wuji, are all readying for battle, with the city’s restrictions fully activated.
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