It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was caving in, the already violent sandstorm, coupled with the hidden assassination within, Lin Hao almost instantly felt that palpitation of mortal danger.
Without much thought, he flipped the Divine Cauldron in his hand and hammered it directly behind him.
"Boom!"
Like the sound of striking a bell, Lin Hao felt the Divine Cauldron hit something, a massive force transmitted, making his tiger's mouth go numb; the Divine Cauldron nearly slipped out of his hands!
So strong!
At that moment, Lin Hao's face drastically changed, and he immediately circulated his True Qi, retreating continuously, barely able to dissipate that enormous force.
Turning his head to look, he saw a flash of scarlet light glimmer and disappear.
Following the scarlet light, Lin Hao looked carefully.
Amidst the yellow sand, there seemed to be three huge figures locked in fierce combat.
"Huh-ha!"
