The eight rays of light, carrying an incredibly evil aura, turned the sky above Safety Sky City pitch black.
The overwhelming pressure felt like dark clouds accumulating in the firmament, signaling an impending storm.
"It's a Formation," Mo Ye said from the side.
"Looks like they have big plans, intending to annihilate us all," Huang Xing snorted coldly.
"Can you tell what Formation it is?" Huang Ri furrowed his brows slightly.
"It seems to be the Eight-Star Heavenly Lock Array."
"This could be troublesome."
Ignoring the whispers among the crowd, three figures clad in black robes stopped in front of everyone.
One of them sneered with a malicious grin, "Feeling despair?"
"Seeking death," Huang Xing, with a volatile nature, immediately lashed out with a palm strike.
His aura, mighty as the Saint Vein Realm, surrounded him with swirls of dark yellow Spiritual Energy.
