"Protect the Emperor! Protect the Emperor!"
After cutting through the Divine Martial Gate, Zhong Shenxiu did not stop his advance but continued towards the deeper parts of the Imperial Palace.
The remaining Golden Scale Army, the guards of the throne, the palace guards…
Various elite warriors wielding long spears and crossbows continuously surrounded him, almost sacrificially.
A rain of thousands of arrows was unleashed!
A wall of spears thrust forward!
Shield walls formed!
Sadly, to a Great Grandmaster like him, these were all futile.
Zhong Shenxiu merely cast his gaze over them, exerted a hint of his spiritual pressure, and ordinary elite warriors, even Blood Swapping Warriors, rapidly lost their fighting abilities.
With a puff of breath, arrows in mid-air all fell to the ground, walked over gently by him.
As for the shield walls, with a casual swipe from him, they split as if made of paper, and the armor-clad bodies behind them split similarly.
