A golden rainbow, surging with the force of an apocalypse, crashed into the life core of the Heaven-Devouring Gu. The entire platform of white bones groaned and disintegrated under the violent tremors.
The black fog, birthed from the wizard's self-detonation, collided with the radiance of the Xuanyuan Sword, unleashing a deafening roar. Su Jinhuan’s hair whipped wildly in the powerful shockwave; she gritted her teeth, channeling every ounce of her spiritual energy into the Xuanyuan Sword.
The sword formation maintained by Pei Mingyuan, the Daoist Priest, and A Jia teetered on the brink of collapse under the impact. The wounds on Pei Mingyuan’s back tore open again, blood dripping down his blade, yet he held his ground, the momentum of his Demon-Breaking Sword unyielding. The Daoist Priest’s forehead throbbed with veins as he rapidly formed seals, chanting incantations to stabilize the formation. A Jia’s Jade Sword glowed brilliantly, weaving layers of defensive barriers around them to repel the encroaching black fog and cursed attacks.
Chapter 137