In a low chant, the Heavenly Bow Technique operated, resonating with heaven and earth.
Shen Qing's arm swung up, the bowstring stretched to its limits trembled and suddenly snapped straight.
Arrows shot out at an astonishing speed.
"Whiz!"
"Whiz!"
"Whiz!"
"..."
They traced lines through the void, intertwining storm clouds, scattering like a celestial maiden's flower shower, sweeping down in different directions.
Arrows rained down, carrying with them a destructive force.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground was battered repeatedly by an invisible giant hammer, each roar accompanied by a palpable shock.
In the formidable surge of arrows, one after another, the demons committing atrocities hadn't time to react before being engulfed by the irresistible wave of arrows, letting out wretched screams.
In the next moment, the arrows under the Heavenly Bow Technique pierced through the demons' flesh and blood with a muffled pfft, blasting them into fragments.