Dai Mubai and Hermione, suspended in the air, exchanged a glance and silently nodded.
Then Dai Mubai's fourth soul ring and Hermione's second soul ring lit up at the same time. The sky seemed to fill with gloomy thunderclouds as streaks of golden light and crimson rockets rained down from within.
These were Dai Mubai's fourth soul skill—White Tiger Meteor Shower—and Hermione's second soul skill—Phoenix Rocket!
The dazzling yet deadly sight in the sky made the Elephant Armored Sect disciples' faces change drastically. For a moment, they lost their composure, staring blankly at the golden meteor shower and crimson rain of arrows descending from above, even forgetting to keep struggling against Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Cage!
On the platform, Hu Yanzhen's eyes widened in fury as he clenched his fists tightly. He cursed under his breath, "Bastards!"
The others were one thing, but even his eldest grandson, whom he had painstakingly taught, had lost his head at such a moment. Wasn't this just throwing their own formation into chaos? His old face was about to be completely disgraced!
Still, the person below was his own grandson. Hu Yanzhen watched the attacks descend, his lips moving as he forced his voice into a thin line and transmitted it into Hu Yanli's ears.
"Use your soul—"
"Hmph!"
"Argh!"
Before Hu Yanzhen could finish, a cold snort resounded in his mind like rolling thunder. His entire mind boomed as though his nerves were being torn apart, forcing him to cry out in pain.
The expressions of those seated on the platform abruptly changed. Sword Douluo behind Ning Fengzhi, a kind elderly man with graying hair behind Xue Ye, and Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Heaven Dou Holy Hall, all suddenly sharpened their auras.
The three exchanged wary glances, confusion in their eyes.