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They either drew their longbows or raised their spears, each converging the terrifying Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Power.
Clang!
The bowstring sounded like thunder, startling all!
Arrows turned into streaks of light, shooting towards Mo Xuan with fierce intensity.
With a casual wave of the pitch-black Demon Blade in his hand, Mo Xuan saw streaks of dark light flickering, severing all the arrows and spears transformed from the Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Power.
But in the next moment, he furrowed his brow, finding himself enveloped in a grey, misty fog.
Occasionally, Monster Beasts and members of the Demon Clan roared ferociously within the fog.
"A sixth-rank Array?"
A hint of solemnity surfaced in Mo Xuan's blood-red eyes.
Boom!
A grey thunderbolt, appearing out of nowhere, turned into a vast net of lightning and thunderously crashed down.
