The whole world was shrouded in a dazzling light.
The next second, the ball of light smashed into Preston like a meteor. The spiritual energy of the area seemed to be sucked dry wherever the ball of light passed. Its power was incredible.
The Palace Master, Cormac, Gigi, and the Pure Yang Division disciples could not help but be concerned for Preston.
Darryl was still sitting on the chair leisurely, his face expressionless.
In other words, while the ball of light condensed by Zacho and Martin's team was powerful, it was insufficient to defeat Preston.
In mid-air.
Preston's eyes narrowed slightly as he saw the ball of light bursting out, but he did not panic. Instead, he used his internal energy to raise the wooden sword in his hand horizontally.
Then, the ball of light slammed into the wooden sword, causing a deafening roar. The ball of light instantly disintegrated, scattering light dust across the sky. The light lasted only a few seconds before dissipating completely.
After the light disappeared, the place where Preston was floating also vanished.
The major sects' disciples watching the battle cheered when they saw that scene.
"He is dead."
"Cut the crap. Who can withstand the sect masters' joint attack?"
"He is so arrogant. He deserves it."
Everyone thought Preston must have been struck by the ball of light and died s.
Alas!
On the other side, the Palace Master of the Pure Yang Division, Cormac, and Gigi shook their heads and could not help but feel sorry for Preston.
It was a shame that he died so miserably despite his extraordinary strength.
However, Darryl did not feel sad at all. Instead, a smile appeared on his face.
Zacho and the others appeared solemn in mid-air. They were not thrilled to win, but they were strangely uneasy.
They could still feel an extremely powerful force gathering in the rolling dark clouds above their heads.
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