A wicked and eerie smile appeared before Lu Zhao's eyes. The apparition clearly wore a hood, yet its mouth seemed to have ripped open, tearing all the way to its cheeks.
The apparition gently exhaled, and a green spear instantly shot towards Lu Zhao's chest. With Lu Zhao's late-stage Star Sea cultivation level, he was actually unable to dodge.
My life is over—
"Holy Shield!"
Suddenly, a Holy Shield appeared in front of Lu Zhao. The green spear instantly hit the Holy Shield; the air rippled slightly, followed by a shimmering flash.
"BOOM—"
The Holy Shield burst apart. The spear, halted for an instant, once again howled past, almost grazing Lu Zhao's cheek before disappearing into the void. Before he could even feel grateful for his narrow escape,
"BOOM—"
A loud explosion rang out. The terrifying wave of residual energy swept across, engulfing the four Star Sea stage experts frozen in the sky with its powerful shockwave.
"PFFT—"
"PFFT—"
