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Chapter 5301: They're Here

The disciples of Shadow City, who had been staring blankly, now had their eyes wide open.

Behind the Cangzhou Emperor, hundreds of dark figures suddenly appeared.

Every second, about a hundred figures emerged from behind him, appearing in groups of a hundred, one after another.

They formed a square formation, row upon row, standing perfectly aligned behind the expressionless Cangzhou Emperor.

Cold sweat dripped down the Second City Lord's forehead.

Look at this formation.

This Emperor had indeed brought thousands of people.

Unless they received help, Shadow City's foundation, built over so many years, would be destroyed today.

Duan Yue gently waved his hand and said faintly, "Kill them all on sight."

"Kill!" A surge of impassioned roars erupted from all around.

The elite soldiers of the Three States, who had been cooped up in their storage talismans for a long time, were now released, and their momentum was overwhelming.

The Second City Lord tightly gripped the black spear shaft in his hand, his eyes wide with horror and a sense of powerlessness.

"My life is over today!" The Second City Lord closed his eyes, then roared, "Charge!"

However, at his command, the numerous disciples of Shadow City collectively retreated more than ten steps, turned, and fled for their lives.

The Second City Lord stared blankly at the scene before him.

In a flash, numerous Three States elites had already rushed to his side.

Dozens of long swords thrust towards his body.

Unwilling to sit and wait for death, the Second City Lord could only flee in panic, desperately fending off the pursuit amidst the crowd.

The dozen or so Shadow City disciples hadn't escaped far before they were all cut down by the surging tide of Three States elites.

The speed was astonishing.

Clearly, they were all Divine Realm masters, but under the encirclement of the Three States elites, the dozen or so Shadow City disciples were utterly defenseless.

A series of cries echoed through the air.

Duan Yue looked up, his face expressionless.

He saw a dense mass of thin-necked, eagle-winged eagle-beasts rapidly moving towards them along the dark horizon.

Duan Yue was prepared; he slightly raised a hand.

Dozens of spirit stone cannons were wheeled out, their muzzles uniformly aimed upwards, unleashing a booming, money-guzzling barrage.

Spirit stones were poured in by the handfuls, the cannons roared, and the Emperor, completely disregarding the enormous consumption, continuously waved for personnel at the rear to push up replacement spirit stone cannons.

When one round of bombardment ended, while reloading the spirit stones, the ones from the back took over, continuing the rotating bombardment.

The unfortunate eagle-beasts, still flapping in the sky, were so battered by these rounds of cannon fire that they couldn't even descend.

Unable to go up or down, it was as if they had specifically flown here to die, being blasted by a total of more than twenty spirit stone cannons, one by one falling from the sky.

The Three States elites were already divided into three hundred small teams, each with one hundred people taking turns, each guarding a direction.

Seeing something fall, they didn't care about anything else; they simply attacked like a frenzy, going in for a round of hacking.

They instantly chopped the extremely pitiful eagle-beasts into pieces, making them impossible to reassemble...

"Tsk, tsk, Cangzhou Emperor, you truly are ruthless." A faint, teasing voice drifted over.

Everyone looked over with alert eyes.

In the sky above the gathering eagle-beasts, several figures floated down.

Dugu Ling, clad in a red robe cinched at the waist, lightly chuckling, dramatically unfurled a water-ink style folding fan in his hand.