In the hearts of the people of Yin Fan, the golden trident that once represented salvation and divine might had become an Asura that slaughtered the world. The violent explosions kept coming. The believers in the distance were blinded by the dust and smoke. They subconsciously lowered their heads to block their eyes.
All the Yin Fan soldiers raised their guns in fear, but they could not have any intention of resisting.
Su Yun carried the coffin and fought. Under the heavy encirclement of the enemy, it was as if he had entered a deserted place. He did not seem to care to attack the soldiers, so his target was always the tanks.
The tanks behind kept firing at Su Yun. Now, they couldn't care less about whether they would accidentally injure other soldiers.
As the shells approached Su Yun, he only waved the golden trident in his hand and slashed at the shells without dodging. Amidst the explosions, Su Yun and the coffin on his back were not damaged at all.