Too many people were coming, and more than a dozen corpses appeared beneath the high wall on the east side, all slain by Zhou An's sword, the bodies decayed into a pile of dry corpses.
But even so, there was still a steady stream of people approaching, trying to surround and kill this terrifying Demon.
The gap in strength between the two sides was still obvious; as long as they could resolve Zhou An, breaking out of Jinghan City was just a matter of time, even without much sacrifice.
One sword after another, six or seven Tier Six Extraordinaries closed in, and just as Zhou An was starting to feel overwhelmed, Hua san burst forth from behind, wielding a Silver-White Greatsword, charging straight at those people.
"Celestial Profound!"
An old man holding a small yellow flag clasped his hands together, watching as Hua san charged toward him without dodging or evading, a cage constructed of connected white bones rose from beneath, isolating them from Hua san.
