"No—"
Yao Yusu shrieked and roared madly, her voice incomparably mournful.
Her sharp cries even formed terrifyingly powerful sonic shockwaves.
BOOM—
A Nine Source Sword Saint had gone berserk. The violent Power of Laws in her voice was nothing short of a world-ending catastrophe!
Long Fengyang and the other three had already been scared to their knees. Now, struck by a voice imbued with the Holy Dao, it was as if they were caught in a storm of Destruction. They were sent flying as their bodies were blasted apart again and again.
Even the Dragon Race's Guardian Dao Ancestor was sent flying, blood streaming from his wounds.
The sound of these terrifying, crazed roars traveled for a full ten thousand meters.
Like a destructive tidal wave or a mushroom cloud exploding madly, it evolved into nine-layered cascading waves that ravaged the surroundings.
SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!
