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More and more disciples from the Red Star Sword Sect were charging out, but at the entrance to the mountain's protective array emerged wave after wave of blood mist; not a single disciple could break through Ning Cheng's axe marks.
As a cyan shadow of a thunder city appeared above Ning Cheng's head, those Tribulation cultivators found that now they not only could not get close to Ning Cheng, but even the shadow of the thunder city was not easy to breach.
The thirty-six Taixu Zhenmo Axes at the entrance of the Red Star Sword Sect's protective array transformed into one axe mark after another, each immensely powerful. Lesser cultivators would die upon even a slight touch. And as for the Tribulation or the Sea-splitting Realm cultivators, once they got close to Ning Cheng, they would experience a kind of spatial constraint.
Under Ning Cheng's pseudo-domain, it was a completely unequal slaughter.
