Chapter 1237 - Berserk
“Break, break, break for me!”
Luo Hao waved his hand, sending overwhelming attacks. His irises turned into vertical slits, his killing intent like thunderclaps in a desolate valley, resounding through heaven and earth as if it were tangible.
The noise was like a great bell, shaking mountains and rivers.
Zi Dongyang struck with equal ruthlessness, his expression cold. Massive purple-colored palm seals slammed down, carrying terrifying forces that made the laws of the treasure bone flicker wildly, releasing loud, buzzing shockwaves.
Before the Immortal Draft Assembly had begun, the top echelons of their sects had already ordered them: kill all martial artists of the Tianwu Continent on sight.
Duanmu Lingxing silently gritted her teeth, stubbornly holding on for dear life.
Unfortunately, her persistence did not have much of an effect under Luo Hao, Zi Dongyang, and the others’ attacks. Even the treasure bone’s power was nearing its limit.
“It’s time to break!”
Luo Hao, Zi Dongyang, and the others roared, gathering their strengths to launch a powerful attack.
Rumble!
The terrifying strike landed on the treasure bone. Duanmu Lingxing shook and spewed a mouthful of blood mist. Her complexion became as pale as a sheet of paper as she was flung backward, despair clouding her eyes.
Was it all for nothing?