475: C475 Hurricane Upgrading

C475 Hurricane Upgrading

2As soon as Jia Ren finished speaking, the gaze that Huang Tai Ji was giving him, turned cold.

"Brat, don't talk big. You should protect yourself first!"

Emperor Taiji gave him a cold smile, raised his hand, and formed a seal. He pointed in his direction, and following that, a loud 'boom' sound rang out.

In an instant.

Jia Ren tragically discovered that the black tornados surrounding him had suddenly become denser.

"Humph, today let this old man see how strong all of you Soul Martial Cultivator are, and just how long you can persevere for. I hope all of you will not disappoint me, or else, you will bury the expectations of your vice principal and ruin his reputation!"

Zheng …

Zheng …

It was at this moment that two sword hums suddenly resounded through the sky.

Below, two streams of sharp white sword Qis suddenly shot up into the sky, slashing straight towards the tornados that filled the sky. They surged up in the air and in the blink of an eye, they turned into sword Qis that were dozens of feet long.

The sword qi, shaped like a white waterfall, swept through the black tornados in the sky.

The black tornado instantly began to dissipate.

Then, they saw Yun Linger and Li Ruohua holding their swords, soaring up into the sky, like heroic ladies, with temperament that went against the heavens.

"Old fool, don't go too far. Today, let us juniors tell you that the times are changing. The people of your generation are outdated …"

Yun Linger's fiery personality was unquestionable, with a shout she swept her sword across, Li Ruohua following closely behind.

"Good, since you all want to die, then this old man shall grant your wish!"

Emperor Taiji pressed his hands together, and the black tornados that filled the sky began to gather. From two to one, they quickly fused into a huge black tornado, arranged a rectangular formation in space, and tightly locked the space within.

Wu Hao waved his hand, the source of Heavenly Rage was kept, and the Wu Yuan in his body instantly turned into Chaotic Force. With a wave of his hand, the willow leaf-shaped Sickle of Primal Chaos suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Old fool, you're too confident!" Wu Hao raised his head, looked at Huang Tai Ji, his face suddenly darkened, and said slowly: "I've played with you for so long, it's time to end it!"

"Haha, what a joke. Is this the end? I think it should be this old man who will end your little lives! "

"Haha …"

Wu Hao chuckled, his gaze then turned to Jia Ren, Yun Linger and Li Ruohua, and said to them in a clear voice: "Everyone, then let us join hands today, and let him witness the impressiveness of Soul Martial Cultivator!"

As the voice came out, Wu Hao's body abruptly rose explosively, and the Scythe of Primal Chaos in his hand also rose explosively along with the wind.

Yun Linger and Li Ruohua looked at each other, then suddenly released a tyrannical Qi from their bodies, causing their bodies to expand greatly.

In the blink of an eye.

Four ten-foot-long Fiendgod Primordial Chaos stood in the air, each holding a sword, blade, divine weapon in their hands. Their auras were majestic, and mighty and domineering.

The immense pressure generated by the Chaotic Qi directly affected the surrounding black tornados, causing them to become unstable and distort.

"Hmph, presumptuous …" Dragon Massacre the Heavens! "

With a wave of his hand, the black tornados that filled the sky began to pile up towards the center.

Buzz …

In the blink of an eye.

Space began to distort, emitting waves of terrifying spatial ripples.

Roar …

A roar that seemed to have originated from ancient times suddenly echoed out from the four people's mouths as an invisible shockwave suddenly spread out.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye!

The black tornados that filled the sky stopped for a moment before quickly collapsing.

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