"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Sword Qi surged toward the heavens!
Aside from Ye Qianqiu, who had slightly slowed down upon sensing something amiss, nineteen Divinity Transformation Cultivators and two Primordial Spirit Monarchs, a total of twenty-one flying swords, charged skyward simultaneously at supersonic speeds intercepting the bullets hurtling down from above.
"Beware their Heavenly Sword Missiles!"
It was then that Ye Qianqiu finally cried out.
"A Heavenly Sword Missile that's said to be equivalent to a strike from the Devas? If Lingxiao City has as many Heavenly Sword Missiles as that, it would be like dozens of Devas striking simultaneously—we might as well surrender and admit defeat now."
Long Xiangtian said indifferently, "Don't forget, we had already gathered intelligence on this. Those three Heavenly Sword Missiles are all the missiles that Gu Jinlai has released. The likelihood he has more is less than ten percent."
