Upon seeing the deadly rain of knives, countless members of the Zhu Tun Clan were thrown into a panic.
Each one began to use their own mystical powers to defend themselves.
Some clasped their hands and formed mountain ranges around themselves, shielding their heads.
Others of the Zhu Tun Clan spewed flames, with temperatures hot enough to incinerate the heavens and boil the seas.
Some were even more brutal, using the corpses of their dead kin to build walls of flesh for protection.
Yet, no matter how desperately they sought survival, against the boundless rain of knives, it was all in vain.
This rain of knives not only bore cutting sharpness but also Demonic River Fire that was impossible to extinguish.
Seeing his minions severely injured, Zhu Gangfeng couldn't sit still.
It was known that these were the elite members of the Zhu Tun Clan.
If they all perished here, his great dream of ruling Boarhound Star would become impossible.
