C1002 Dragon Turtle

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

Thud...

The ground heaved as a muffled rumble rolled in from the horizon.

The Soul Cultivators who had besieged Great Jing City fell back, staring blankly in all directions.

Chilling gusts of ice, searing waves of flame, spine-tingling bolts of lightning, and a bone-chilling breath of death... Surge after surge of powerful auras crashed towards them like tidal waves