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Chapter 540 Anger Surged into the Sky

On the head of Heavenly Arch City, City Lord Han Geng stared coldly at the thousands of human cultivators surrounded by the ghost army outside the city. He predicted that these people would not be able to escape death in the end. Furthermore, the ghost race was currently surrounding and killing thousands of people that Chu Jun had organized regardless of casualties. The formation was dense, and if the spirit cannons were to be fired at this time, it would definitely deal a heavy blow to the ghost race army.

"Fire!" Han Geng ordered without hesitation.

The commander of the city guard couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that he had heard wrongly and asked in surprise, "Lord City Lord, fire now? This will injure our own people!"

Han Geng's expression darkened as he sternly said, "Immediately fire!"

The city guard commander's heart went cold as he hurriedly ordered, "Fire!"

The city guard who was in charge of the cannon operation hesitated for a moment before finally activating the spirit cannon. The light of the hundreds of spirit cannon explosive storage formations lit up, and the energy soared dramatically. The fifteen Heaven Rumbling Divine Lightning Cannons glowed with blue and white lightning. A terrifying aura was accumulating at a geometric level, and the amount of fourth-grade Thunder Beast crystals in the Explosive Storage Array rapidly shrunk.

Boom! BOOM!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded!

Chu Jun suddenly turned his head and saw hundreds of dazzling white lights rushing out of the Heavenly Arch City's defensive array. Among them, there were fifteen thick blue and white beams of light howling towards him.

Chu Jun's expression couldn't help but change as his anger sank into his dantian. He shouted with a thunderclap, "Shield!"

" Cool Moon Imperial Realm !"

With Chu Jun at the center, the month-long white barrier stretched out in all directions, protecting the dozen or so people beside him. The cultivators also released their magic shields to protect themselves.

Hundreds of Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons landed on the battlefield!

Rumbling sounds echoed throughout the heavens and the earth, covering a radius of several kilometers with flowing water-like white light. Smoke and dust mixed with pieces of broken flesh and limbs were thrown into the sky. Hundreds of Spirit Astral Heavy Cannons were fired at the same time, along with fifteen Heaven Blasting Divine Lightning Cannons pouring into such a dense chaotic battle formation, the damage caused could be imagined.

The ghost army had nearly 3,000 casualties in an instant, and the number of human cultivators was relatively small. In addition, they weren't targets of attacks, but they had also killed and injured nearly a thousand people. The energy storm dissipated, and the dust settled. There were scattered broken corpses on the ground, as well as cries of pain from the injured and undead. There were many cultivators among them.

Everyone had been fighting intensely all night. Most of them were already exhausted. Even if they activated their protective shields, they were unable to withstand the power of the Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon. They had died in vain in this round of Spirit Astral Heavy Cannon and Heaven Blasting Divine Lightning Cannon. There were actually dozens of Gold Cores and even a few Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Mallets!" Fan Jian suddenly cried out in alarm and pounced towards a person on the ground.

He saw the hammer lying in a pool of blood, holding a spear tightly in his hand. The Heavenly Phoenix Sect flag on the tip of the spear had been blasted into pieces of cloth. The cloth was fluttering in the bloody air, and the entire arena was dead silent.

Chu Jun's eyes were scarlet red like blood, and his entire body emitted a terrifying murderous aura. It was like the Asura God who had just emerged from the Blood Prison, and his gaze was cold as he looked at the city wall of Heavenly Arch City. The eyes of the more than 4,000 surviving xiuzhe were red as they looked angrily in the direction of the city wall. A wave of indignant and sorrowful killing intent interweaved and rose above their heads, soaring into the sky!

He was furious! Indescribable anger! ! Incomparably furious! ! !

"Old dog thief Han Geng!" Chu Jun pointed the sword in his hand in the direction of the city wall. His handsome face twisted fiercely, his eyes glaring furiously. His hair was wide open, and his blue robes were fluttering in the air. Behind him, a violent phantom that was a hundred feet tall appeared.

A loud voice filled with killing intent could be heard from a distance of ten kilometers. The incomparably fierce aura in the voice caused the listener to tremble in fear.

Han Geng, who was standing on the city wall, was so scared that he subconsciously took a step back. His eyelids twitched, and his expression was uncertain. Everyone in the city guards looked at each other with panic in their eyes, while others gloated at Han Geng's expression.

Han Geng, who had lived for hundreds of years and had been the city lord for nearly a hundred years, quickly calmed down and said with a calm expression, "Restore your energy and prepare for the second round of attacks!"

The battlefield stopped for a moment because of a round of Spirit Cannon fire, but the life-and-death battle would not end because of this. The two sides quickly began to fight again. The surviving xiuzhe charged towards the dark ghost army with incomparable resentment.

Ghost King Lie's expression was solemn as he shouted, "Kill them all at all costs!"

The ghost army had arrived at a total of 50,000 this time, and there were still 30,000 left. There were no fewer casualties than human xiuzhe!

After Ghost King Lie gave the order, the thirty thousand plus ghost army immediately surged forward, surrounding Chu Jun and the other four thousand people, continuously taking turns to kill them. How could the already exhausted human cultivators withstand this tidal wave of attacks? Casualties continued, and the number of cultivators rapidly declined.

Ghost King Lie stared fixedly at Chu Jun, his eyes filled with cold killing intent. This human cultivator caused him to feel a sense of fear. He subconsciously told him that he must kill this person today, or else there would be endless troubles in the future. Looking at the thousands of human cultivators who were constantly suppressing the shrinking range, Ghost King Lie's heart gradually relaxed. If nothing unexpected happened, this person would definitely die today. No matter how high your cultivation level was, you would not be able to withstand tens of thousands of well-trained grand formations to surround and kill him.

"Young Admiral, the hundred thousand troops of Chongming Island have already appeared fifty miles away!" A ghost scout suddenly rushed in front of Ghost King Lie and reported.

Both Ghost King Lie and the Ghost Race woman around him couldn't help but change their expressions!

The muscles on Ghost King Lie's face twitched wildly as he stared fixedly at Chu Jun, who was still unstoppably slashing his sword in the array. He clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily, "Trash, kill him! Kill him!"

A few ghost generals immediately attacked Chu Jun crazily. Chu Jun immediately felt a huge increase in pressure, and his body suffered several blows in succession. Blood immediately flew out.

Chi! Luo Heng brandished his sword to block a ghost general for Chu Jun, but he was struck by another ghost general's saber on the side of his rib. He immediately snorted and his robe was dyed red with fresh blood.

"Die!" The ghost general used his saber to slash Luo Heng's neck. Under the powerful ghost force, his speed was incredibly fast.

Luo Heng's expression was cold as he fiercely stabbed out with his sword finger in his left hand!

Chi! An incomparably sharp sword intent shot out from between his fingers. The ghost general only felt a cold star rapidly enlarge in front of his eyes. Then, the space between his eyebrows cooled, his hands lost consciousness, and the blade slightly tilted.

Pu! The ghost saber landed on Luo Heng's shoulder, almost completely embedded in it!

"Old Luo!" Chu Jun shouted angrily. His left fist abruptly punched out, and a three-colored explosive spear struck the ghost general's chest, directly creating a huge crater.

"Moon Shattering Wind Blade!" Chu Jun exhausted all of the remaining Moon-shattering Divine Power and unleashed a Moon-shattering Wind Blade, instantly annihilating a large array of ghosts in front of him.

Rumble!

Dozens of black dots appeared on the horizon, and the dazzling white light emitted by the spell formation was faintly visible!

"Young Admiral, the hundred thousand troops of Chongming Island will arrive soon. Retreat!" Tuo Tuo hurriedly advised.

Ghost King Lie's face was ashen as he glanced unwillingly at the black dot on the horizon. He only needed a moment to kill that person. How hateful!

"Young Admiral, it's too late to retreat. As long as we follow the plan, that person will die sooner or later. Why are you in such a hurry? Quickly retreat. If we don't retreat, it will affect our plans. At that time, let alone annihilate the 100,000 regular troops of Chongming Island, even we will be unable to protect ourselves!" Tuo Tuo reminded.

Ghost King Lie glared fiercely at Chu Jun and shouted, "Order everyone to retreat!"

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