474: C474 Dragon Killing Sky

C474 Dragon Killing Sky

Hearing her words, Wu Tianzong looked up into the sky, at Wu Hao who was trapped in the black tornado, quickly calculated in his heart.

Following that, she nodded towards Yun Linger, turned around, and quickly gave the order to the Senior level of the Heaven Lake Sect to retreat.

The situation in front of them, was completely meaningless. They were no longer a low level martial cultivators that could interfere.

If he were to suffer an unforeseen calamity here, he might as well avoid the danger for the time being.

It could be said that Wu Tianzong was very wise.

When the Tian Chi Sect retreated, Long Lingtian also saw that he made a prompt decision and immediately sent most of his elite experts away.

In any case, at this very moment, the remnants of Huangji Sect were already imprisoned by the formation, so there wasn't much point in standing guard here.

At the moment, the most important thing was whether or not Wu Hao could defeat Huang Tai Ji.

If he could win, everything would be settled.

If he lost, everything before would be in vain.

In other words, the most important match in front of Wu Hao and Huang Taiji was the game of chess.

Roar …

Furthermore, little fatty Jia Ren who had shot up to the sky instantly charged into the tornados that filled the sky.

Sensing the berserk might of the black tornado, he hurriedly channeled the devil aura, martial Yuan and the primordial divine soul, merging with the primal chaos and transforming into the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos.

A furious roar was heard.

's fat body suddenly swelled up with the wind, in a blink of an eye, he had turned into a ten feet tall Fiendgod Primordial Chaos.

When the Fiendgod Primordial Chaos appeared, the terrifying aura of primal chaos turned into a tyrannical shock wave, instantly destroying more than ten black tornados.

However, to his horror, he discovered that these black tornados were simply endless.

He had just been defeated, and in less than ten breaths of time, he had already reformed.

"Damn it, how can we continue to play?"

Facing such a predicament, Jia Ren was immediately dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but curse.

And at this moment, Wu Hao had also encountered the same situation.

The power of the Thunder Tyrant Fist was extremely shocking.

However, the black tornados continued to attack. They had just been destroyed and were attacking again. There was simply no way to completely eliminate them.

After he had attacked, although Wu Hao was not injured, he was still extremely tired.

However, the truly terrifying thing was that even though he was surrounded by thousands of black tornados, he was unable to break through them. It was as if there was an invisible force restricting him, preventing him from leaving the center of the area.

This formless energy originated from the black array disc above his head. It formed into an formless formation to bind the surrounding space within a radius of several meters.

If he wanted to escape from this place, he would have to first break the formation. Otherwise, when his Martial Yuan was exhausted, he would have to die.

"Stinky brat, how is it? How does it feel to have a group of dragons slaughtering the heavens?"

Emperor Taiji, who was sitting cross-legged on top of the black array disc, sneered and spoke in a deep voice as she stared intently at the struggling Wu Hao within the array.

Wu Hao did not answer, and even ignored his existence. Clenching his fists tightly, he still unhurriedly performed the Thunder Tyrant Fist, forming the imposing aura of a tiger.1

This was a blatant disregard, causing a martial arts expert like Huang Tidemark to feel extremely unhappy in his heart.

Little did he know, Wu Hao did this on purpose.

Being proficient in tactics, it had always been his style to first defeat the opponents' psychological defenses.

Wu Hao ignored his existence, but Jia Ren started to provoke him.

"Old fool, don't be too proud. Wait until fat grandpa passes, I'll let you know the grave consequences of offending Soul Martial Cultivator!"

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