Chapter 1251 — One Dance Topples a City

The divine weapons of the Nether Capital were exceedingly strange: there were memorial arches, statues of demon gods, soul-hooking ropes, mountains of blades, seas of fire—killing until Shen Mu could barely cope.

One woman's divine weapon was even a red conch; it flew up with a humming cry, dissolving men's souls and seizing their primordial spirits.

Shen Mu fought as he went, sword-light crisscrossing, always forcing the white dragon off at the last desperate instant—but the other women's divine weapons he had no leisure to fend off, and they flayed him raw.

In the Great Void, above the Heavenly Court's divine city, many gods patrolled the walls back and forth, guarding against surprise attack. Others of the Heaven-Eye Clan sat upon the gate tower, eight arms spread, a great eyeball growing from the palm of each of the eight hands, rolling and swiveling, scanning all directions. Suddenly the Heaven-Eye clansman's expression shifted; he rose abruptly.

"Something's happening! " Before his voice had fallen, the ground for a hundred li before the divine city began to howl and spin, surging madly upward, and in an instant a spiral mountain range grew up out of the earth.