Lei Jun's thunder swept horizontally; any Solitary Eagle Khanate cultivator or Three Springs Palace disciple who failed to dodge in time and was struck by the city wall formed of interwoven yin–yang thunderbolts was instantly smashed into a blur of blood and flesh.
Those whose cultivation was higher and did not die on the spot were likewise drowned in the thunder raging wantonly along the wall, unable to escape.
From afar, the Solitary Eagle Khanate's great general Morning Sun Dry witnessed the entire process; as fierce and bold as he was, he still took a huge fright at this moment, a chill crawling up his spine.
Was this a means available to an Eighth Heavenly Layer cultivator?
He had once heard that even Mi Han of the Sunset Tribe, who had reached Eighth Heavenly Layer Perfection, had died at the hands of a Taoist here.
