"Earth Trap!" Peter Brown roared as he launched the magic treasure Earth Trap.
As the magic treasure was activated, a strong suction force immediately took effect around Peter, making it very difficult for the cultivators rushing towards him to move their legs. They felt as if they were being sucked into the ground, making every movement significantly harder.
Thousands of cultivators from both armies were squeezed in this area, unable to float in the air, so they had no choice but to fight on the ground.
This situation was actually very unfavorable for the Left Chancellor’s side. Only a part of them was at the forefront, with the majority following behind.
Out of the thousands of cultivators, only about two or three hundred people could directly face Peter Brown.
Seeing that the Earth Trap was effective, Peter Brown already had the Great Bow and Cloud-piercing Arrow in his hands.
As the bowstring kept vibrating, rows of cultivators were killed before they could even get close to Peter Brown.
Alvin Smith didn’t expect Peter Brown to have such magic treasures. Watching his subordinates struggling to move within the Earth Trap and Peter Brown reaping countless lives with each shot, his face immediately darkened.
"Foundation Establishment Late Stage, go!" Alvin Smith didn’t have time to think and yelled at the experts beside him. Today, if he couldn’t kill Peter Brown, he wouldn’t be able to save face.
Receiving the order, led by a Golden Core Expert, hundreds of people charged towards Peter Brown.
Although the Earth Trap was effective against cultivators in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, it had little effect on those in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, especially those at the Golden Core Stage. They quickly rushed towards Peter Brown.
Peter Brown withdrew his Great Bow and launched the Black Dragon Saber.
As the improved magic treasure-level saber was launched, an overwhelming saber intent filled the azure sky.
Each strike followed another, and under Peter Brown’s True Qi, those rushing towards him were forced to exchange blows with him.
Seeing that the experts on his side had finally approached Peter Brown, a smile finally appeared on Alvin Smith’s face. It was good enough to get close, fearing that they wouldn’t be able to approach him at all.
Just when these people thought they could finally kill Peter Brown, he suddenly launched a Thunder Attribute Magical Weapon, which nobody had expected.
As the Thunder Attribute Magical Weapon was launched, the sky roared with Heavenly Thunder, raining down upon the Left Chancellor’s troops.
Amidst the Heavenly Thunder, Peter Brown shook his Breaking Needle into action.
At this point, Peter Brown had practically used all his magic treasures.
Seeing Peter Brown’s current situation, Alvin Smith was not angry but delighted, thinking that this brat was finally reaching his limits. He believed that by adding more pressure, they would soon be able to capture Peter Brown.
However, though the idea was good, he also witnessed countless attacks crashing onto Peter Brown’s body.
But when he looked at Peter Brown again, Peter seemed unharmed and was actually growing stronger in battle. With various magic treasures at his disposal, every time Peter Brown took action, his side suffered casualties.
How is it possible for this brat to be so awesome?!
Alvin Smith was somewhat stunned.
"My Lord, from my observation, that boy should have a top-tier magic treasure with him. Our people can’t break his defenses with their attacks. Continuing , we might really not be able to hold him back," a skinny old man whispered to Alvin Smith.
Alvin Smith understood the situation as well, but he was hesitating in his heart. If he were to send out his army, his power would be completely exposed to everyone’s eyes.
That old man clearly knew what Alvin Smith was thinking. He whispered in his ear: "My Lord, the situation has become like riding a tiger. Fail to kill that boy today, and the backlash from all sides will be enormous. Besides, there’s that person in the Imperial City!"
As soon as the Imperial City was mentioned, Alvin Smith’s face changed. He knew that Jack Ashton, the king, didn’t really trust him, and he might be the first target if an opportunity presented itself.
Looking at the old man, Alvin Smith said, "Is everything ready?"
Although it was an obscure statement, the old man understood what Alvin Smith meant and nodded earnestly, "Just give the word, my lord, and our army will swiftly enter the Imperial City."
Having made up his mind, Alvin Smith ordered decisively, "Let the army go all-out! Order the Death Soldier Army to launch an attack on Peter Brown and kill him in one fell swoop!"
Now, he had given up on capturing Peter alive. Seeing Peter Brown’s combat prowess and thinking of that person in the Imperial City, he knew he couldn’t lose. If he lost, he’d have nowhere to bury his remains.
"Please rest assured, my lord, I will immediately convey your orders."
At that moment, Jack Ashton in the Imperial City suddenly received a report.
Upon reading the report, Jack Ashton’s face changed dramatically.
"Father, what’s wrong?" Tia Hill, seeing Jack Ashton’s reaction, hurriedly asked.
Without wasting time, Jack Ashton immediately stood up and anxiously said, "Order the immediate closure of the Imperial City and summon the Four Gate Generals to reinforce the Imperial City."
Just as he finished speaking, the people in the Imperial City heard roars followed by earth-shaking battle cries.
"What’s going on?" Tia Hill also quickly stood up, shocked by the situation unfolding outside.
Everyone’s first thought was this terrifying upheaval in their midst.
Jack Ashton slammed his fist onto the table, shattering it into pieces, his face turning extremely ugly.
Although he knew that Alvin Smith might have this day, he had secretly prepared for it, but he never expected that the rebellion would be so powerful that several generals he thought he could trust had also joined.
Now, he didn’t know the situation in his other territories, but he could just barely hold the Imperial City together.
At this moment, Jack Ashton truly regretted his actions, as what he originally saw as a mere drama had unexpectedly entangled him in the plot.
"Report, Left Chancellor’s troops are extremely fierce, and the outer city has been breached."
A general rushed in with a flustered look on his face.
"Report, our army is fighting fiercely in the inner city, suffering heavy casualties, please send reinforcements."
Jack Ashton snorted coldly, ordering his subordinates, "Send out the Honored Army, defend the inner city no matter what."
The situation had reached an extremely critical point.
"Report, Prince Jacob has been killed in battle."
"Report, Fifth_Prince has been seriously injured."
With each successive news, Jack Ashton indeed felt the pressing danger. He never thought the outcome would be .