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The ghost deity that had been submerged for a long time appeared again.
On the day of its descent to the human realm, it would inevitably bring blood rain and a stench of gore.
Mythical spells and martial arts collided once more, and yet again it was an unequivocal overwhelming.
"Shall we break through the city gates directly? Let the disciple make a move, there's no need to trouble the True Lord."
The heavy black iron city gates were as fragile as thin paper in front of Zhu Yuan, a Sea Dragon Cultivator like him.
"No need to go through the main gate, let's give them a surprise!"
Xu Xuan and Zhu Yuan tied their horses to a small grove and came near the city gate, stepping onto Zhu Yuan's shoulders, they both disappeared in a whoosh.
This was the Divine Foot.
Reliance on flight alone made them too big a target, even if they were fast, they would be obstructed, and only this ability to blink from point to point was best suited for assassination and arson.
Whoosh!
