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A resounding rumble echoed throughout the area as the arrow transformed into a dazzling beam of prismatic light, hurtling towards the city walls with destructive force. Its path left a trail of destruction in its wake, disrupting the natural balance of the surrounding environment. The spell formation, aglow with brilliant hues, valiantly attempted to repel the incoming attack.

And then, a deafening boom rent the air as the two opposing forces clashed, releasing a burst of energy that shook the very foundation of the city.

A thunderous, ear-shattering noise echoed through the air, causing Ximen Wei's complexion to pale as blood seeped from his ears. But, as if anticipating this outcome, Luo Tingfeng swiftly waved his sleeve, creating a barrier that shielded Ximen Wei from the tumultuous shockwaves of the attack. The city convulsed and quaked violently as the spell formation, unable to withstand the might of the arrow, began to crack and crumble. The walls, reduced to dust and rubble, crumbled to the ground, unable to withstand the ferocity of the attack. The sounds of terror and panic echoed through the city as its mortal inhabitants, huddled in their shelters, cried out in fear and horror.

With a decisive nod, the bow-wielding man signaled his troops to launch their assault. The air was charged with anticipation as the warriors of the Green Lotus City, their Qi Cultivators, rose to meet the challenge posed by the mysterious black-robed figures.

The clash of the two forces was like a tempest unleashed, shaking the very foundations of the earth. The sky was alight with the radiant glow of Qi Techniques and Magic Techniques as the combatants clashed in a dazzling display of power.

At the forefront of the battle stood the weakest of the combatants, a Level 3 Qi Trainee, their young bodies brimming with potential and determination. But even as the trainee engaged in their own skirmish, the eyes of all present were drawn to the spectacle unfolding between the two mightiest warriors.

A Rank 2 Qi Expert, his aura a blazing inferno of raw power, stood tall and proud, facing off against the black-robed figures. The air around him crackled with energy, and with each step he took, the ground trembled beneath his feet. The expert was a formidable opponent, and his mastery of the Qi Techniques was plain for all to see.

As the two sides clashed, the sky was lit up with a kaleidoscope of colors, each flash and spark a testament to the raw power being unleashed. It was a sight to behold, a moment frozen in time, and one that would be remembered for generations to come.

The Green Lotus City Lord brandished his weapon with fervent abandon, each strike exuding a ferocity that was both intimidating and awe-inspiring. His opponent, a black-robed Rank 2 Qi Expert, was hard-pressed to evade the relentless attacks, his attempts to create distance constantly thwarted by the relentless onslaught.

The scene was one of chaos and destruction, as the two figures clashed in a whirlwind of martial prowess. The surrounding terrain was devastated in mere moments, reduced to a ruined wasteland that was almost unrecognizable from its original form. The power of their combat was beyond comprehension, a testament to the mastery of their martial arts.

Each slash of the Green Lotus City Lord's sword was met with a deft countermove by the black-robed expert, but their dance of death was far from over. The two were evenly matched, their movements in perfect harmony, their strikes clashing with the force of a tempest. The very earth shook beneath their feet, and the sky echoed with the sounds of their struggle.

In this moment, time seemed to stand still, as the two warriors locked in a timeless struggle, the outcome of which was anyone's guess. The power, speed, and precision of their movements was nothing short of awe-inspiring, and one could not help but be drawn into their dance of death. The scene was one of intense beauty.

The battle between the two factions' Rank 1s was a showcase of evenly matched skill, with neither side able to gain a decisive advantage. The Immortal Devil Sect had the upper hand due to their mastery of Qi Techniques and Magical Techniques, but the difference in strength was minimal.

However, the most astonishing spectacle was the fight between the Level 3s. The Immortal Devil Sect had sent only two Level 3 Qi Trainees, yet they were facing off against five Green Lotus City Level 3 Qi Trainees. Despite the numerical disadvantage, the young trainees from the Immortal Devil Sect proved to be formidable opponents.

At only 14 years old, these young warriors radiated a savage aura that was both daunting and terrifying. The stench of blood hung heavy in the air as they fought with a barbaric ferocity, seemingly unfazed by the injuries they sustained in battle. To the horror of the Green Lotus City cultivators, the young trainees from the Immortal Devil Sect were slowly gaining the upper hand. Their brutal and relentless approach was slowly overpowering their opponents, making the Green Lotus City cultivators feel fear grip their hearts.

In this intense showdown, the future of martial arts was on display, as these young warriors demonstrated their prowess and fearlessness. The scene was one of raw, unbridled power, a testament to the strength and potential of these young warriors.

As the two young warriors from the Immortal Devil Sect fought with unbridled ferocity, the onlookers could only imagine the harsh training they must have undergone to become so brutal. The battlefield, though occupied by only 23 men, was a maelstrom of martial arts power, its magnitude far surpassing that of a typical battle involving a thousand soldiers.

Amidst the chaos, Ximen Wei saw an opportunity to escape the city, slipping through the cracks and making his way towards the exit. The path was clear, leading him towards the hole created by the black-robed man's arrow.

As Ximen Wei and Luo Tingfeng approached the exit, Luo Tingfeng turned to face him. "This is as far as I can accompany you," he said. "From here on out, you'll have to rely on yourself to reach the Immortal Devil Sect. I must join my companions and offer my assistance in the battle. We shall meet again in the future."

With a final salute, Luo Tingfeng transformed into a beam of light that shot towards the battlefield, joining the fray once more. It appeared that he was not alone in his decision, as others too made their way towards the raging conflict.