With a low shout, Sun Xiaowu and all his clones jumped up into the air, performing exactly the same action. Golden light flashed from their arms and illuminated the sky.

"[Goldenscale Palm: Qilin]!" The entire sky was covered in golden radiance. Thousands of clones merged into Sun Xiaowu's main body, and the countless activated copies of the technique merged into one.

Golden scales covered up Sun Xiaowu's arm as it grew thicker and thicker, and the image of a golden qilin appeared behind him.

As Sun Xiaowu punched forward, a golden qilin materialized out of nowhere and rushed toward the invaders.

The entire battlefield shook. The wall trembled violently, as though its very foundations were shaking. The attack struck like a nuclear warhead, sending the golden light flaring...