Ji Hao was frightened and Po was shocked, while Gui Ling screamed out from aside.
While chuckling, that ‘man’ released waterfall-like waves of sword light with a splendid glow, dazzling down towards Po’s head.
The tower floating above Po’s head released a dragon-like, tremendous stream of power, vigorously roaring around, bumping against the sword light waves. A buzzing noise could be heard without an end while large streams of Yu Yu’s divine light were releasing from those colorful crystal blocks gathered above Po’s head, transforming into magnificently glowing mountains and islands, protecting Po.
The sword light released from the ‘man’s fingers curved in the air and struck those colorful crystal blocks. Beams of light splashed out like a pouring rain while those glowing images of mountains and islands upon Po’s head shattered one after another, then reemerged constantly.