บท 2405: Ranked Seventh

"Die!"

Suddenly, the sound of a metal shattering could be heard as the formation broke down as a black-robed figure intruded into a space.

Inside this space stood six people in different positions, forming a pentagram with an individual at the center.

The golden-robed person at the center narrowed his eyes in shock as he found himself barraged by six Ghost Tear Hall assassins. Quickly, he abandoned restricting the backlash from the shattering of the formation and stepped forward. Golden flames in the shape of stars surged out from his body, forming a giant whirlpool.

Seeing this maneuver, the other five golden-robed people also let out determined cries as they clenched their hands and burned their blood essence, golden flames erupting out of their bodies as they formed five tornadoes grinding against a single massive golden star tornado.

*Boom!~*