Within the Yao Clan, far above Medicine Mountain, energy howled madly. Its momentum was already beyond the description of ordinary words.
Four enormous energy Tornado Storms, like four roaring Giant Dragons, rose from the ground in four directions and pierced straight into the clouds.
Each storm was hundreds of feet across. As they spun at high speed, they emitted a sharp sound of wind breaking, that noise so ear-piercing it seemed as if even space itself were about to be torn apart.
One end of each storm was connected to a towering fire cauldron: the pitch-black Nihility Devouring Flame fire cauldron, the pale-black Nine Nether Wind Flame fire cauldron, the emerald-green Life Flame fire cauldron, and the pink-bodied Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame fire cauldron.
The other ends of the storms were like four greedy giant pythons, desperately absorbing the dense Heaven and Earth Energy between heaven and earth, then pouring it in a steady stream into the Fire Cauldrons to which they were connected.
The speed of that energy infusion was so fast it nearly formed a tangible flood. Energy light visible to the naked eye surged wildly along the channels of the storms, finally sinking into the Fire Cauldrons and stirring up waves of rumbling.
Facing the four individuals' almost insane, almost life-risking absorption of energy, the people around the square suddenly faintly felt the Dou Qi inside their bodies begin to stir beyond their control, as if it might burst out of them at any moment and fly toward the four storms in the sky.
This shock was no small matter! At once, indescribable horror surged in everyone's hearts, and their faces turned deathly pale.
In panic, figure after figure hurriedly retreated. Like seawater pulling back with the tide, they crazily swept into the distance, afraid that the