"Boom——"
The rumbling echoed throughout the entire stone city.
The thick light beam shot downward, almost instantly piercing through the cage made of willow branches, then shooting higher into the sky.
By the time Master Qingcheng, who had darted away, looked back, Eagle Changkong's figure was nowhere to be seen.
All he saw was that spiritual energy beam that shattered the willow tree completely.
"This..."
Master Qingcheng looked up at the scene, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
He imagined himself in Eagle Changkong's position and realized that even with all his trump cards laid out, he couldn't possibly withstand this cannon.
In other words, it meant.
Ji Yuan has the power to kill me...
Master Qingcheng turned his gaze toward the southern city wall, now covered in cracks hundreds of meters long.
Any other disturbance would cause the wall to collapse.
And atop this wall, the spiritual energy cannon that had just killed a Nascent Soul cultivator.
