Charles Moriquici appeared behind the formation master like a ghost. Waving both hands, he unleashed two black sword auras straight toward the unsuspecting formation masters. Wherever the sword auras passed, space was slashed open with black fissures, radiating a bone-chilling aura.
"Watch out!" A powerful warrior sensed the danger behind them and shouted at the top of his lungs. But it was already too late. The black sword auras instantly struck several formation masters, piercing through their bodies and sending blood flying in all directions.
The formation masters shrieked in agony as the hand seals they held were thrown into complete disarray. The light of the sealing formation grew even dimmer, teetering on the verge of collapse.
Chapter 252