Boom!
When the snowy glow that enveloped the Sect Master building shattered, it made a deep echoing sound.
Perhaps some noticed it but as cultivators of Green Cloud Pavilion were engulfed in terror, who could care about it!
The true attackers of Green Cloud Pavilion were actually not many.
Only four, in fact.
But each one was terrifying to an extreme.
A fat man, wielding a steel cleaver, didn't use it to hack at people, instead, he charged and rammed wildly forth. Any who were struck by him, whether from the Tongtian Environment, the Ascending Dragon Realm... even the Inner Mansion Realm, would die upon impact.
Dense attacks of Dao Techniques landed on him, his flesh was torn and flew about, making him appear ferociously grotesque, occasionally roaring in pain to vent his suffering.
But what was truly horrifying was... many casters who launched their attacks at him would mysteriously die right after their techniques hit!
