Thunder rumbled from high above as hundreds of thick golden bolts of lightning descended from the heavens, striking at Chen Hao and the others.
Chen Hao and the others hurriedly brought out their treasures to defend themselves. The Spirit Transformation cultivators fared well enough, but the disciples below Spirit Transformation suffered miserably.
Amid a string of shrill screams, apart from Chen Hao and the five others, the remaining Flying Moon Sect disciples were struck by the dense golden lightning and reduced to ashes.
Before Chen Hao and his five companions could catch their breath, a hazy cyan wind wyrm came pouncing over, tossing its head and lashing its tail.
With a sweep of its tail, the cyan wind wyrm sent Chen Hao and the other five flying backward one after another. Spiritual light flared across their bodies as they fled in different directions.
At that moment, a powerful gravitational force arose from the ground, and their bodies plummeted uncontrollably toward the earth.
Chen Hao's expression tightened. With a slight flick of his wrist, a streak of white light shot out, revealing a giant snow-white condor. It was a fifth-tier lower-grade Snow Wind Condor.
The Snow Wind Condor spread its wings, firing out countless white feathers that transformed into white flying swords and arrived before Han Benfu and the other two in an instant.
Han Jiacheng had long been prepared. He brought out a cyan shield that blocked the incoming white flying swords. Han Fangxue brought out a blue-glowing bead and cast a spell into it. The Blue Bead immediately burst forth with dazzling blue radiance, transforming into a thick Blue Water Curtain that enveloped the three of them.
A cold wind swept past, and the Snow Wind Condor abruptly appeared above Han Benfu and the other two. Opening its beak,