Charcoal on a Rampage

With a malicious smile on his face, Sikong Wuwei swung his arms and hurled his hammer out again. That was the reason Gu Sanzheng had called for help so anxiously. 

Miao Yi was just watching the show from the sidelines. Even though he wanted to join in the fray as well, the enemy had long been wary of his Mystic Yin Mirror and kept themselves at a safe distance. The Yin aura from the Mystic Yin Mirror could only extend up to a few hundred meters. A distance just barely short of a thousand meters was completely out of its range. As such, Miao Yi couldn't do anything to help. He wasn't bold enough to charge over there either.

All one hundred and one Thunderclap Flying Swords swiftly shot out and struck the Mountain Suppressing Hammer in the same way it did before.

Meanwhile, out of the sixteen shields protecting Tan Lao, eight separated from the group and quickly flew over to Gu Sanzheng to protect him.

"We can't keep dragging it out like this," said Ye Xin.