“Something’s coming!” Yann said with a serious expression.

The others held their breath.

Soon, the fog churned more and more violently, and they even heard a howling sound.

A sharp wind blew from afar, seemingly scattering the air and making it difficult to breathe.

The fog, which they could only see about five meters ahead of them, suddenly dispersed.

They didn't scatter naturally; they were blown apart by a strong wind.

A hundred meters ahead of them, a massive tornado was hurtling toward them at an extremely fast speed.

The tornado was filled with various metal fragments and satellite debris, which were driven by the storm at extremely high speeds, like sharp blades slicing through everything around them.

This tornado was several times larger than the one created by the Azure Mist Saint before, and the pressure within it was much greater.

Yaen's expression turned serious, and he growled, "Let's see if we can sabotage it!"

Even at close range, Yann's voice became much weaker amidst the howling wind.

Lu Ning, who was standing at the front, had already taken out his soul weapon.

Donning the Crown of Pain and wielding the Crimson Sword, Lu Ning offered up his flesh and blood as a sacrifice, unleashing the full power of his soul-stirring energy.

Osiris and Aishalin, who were originally on the sides, and Yann, who was at the back, also came to Lu Ning's side.

Their expressions were solemn, and they also took out their own Soul Weapons.

The next moment, they each gathered their own power and launched their own attacks.

Lu Ning unleashed a condensed sword light several hundred meters long.

Yann fired a beam of light that was over a hundred meters long.

Osiris fired a fireball that resembled a miniature sun.

Aishalin conjured a long ice pillar and shot it towards the tornado.

An Lan, Su Qi, and Ling Chuan also launched their own attacks.

Several attacks collided with the tornado, and a deafening roar suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.