The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 1487

The two humongous tigers were both powerful and terrifying. They were more than ten feet tall and possessed the mighty aura of strong creatures—tigers. A thick layer of Chi energy was leaping on them.

Roar!

The fierce tigers let out a roar and charged straight ahead toward Fane.

“Go!”

A huge amount of Fane’s Chi energy was injected into his attack so that he could control the flying sword, and thus the attack power was naturally more extraordinary than before.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Waves of flying swords went forward and soon separated into two groups; each wave blasted head-on against the giant tigers respectively.

The loud and horrifying sound pierced through the air, and the ground was shaking incessantly. Waves of Chi aura dispersed and radiated out in all directions when the blade waves collided with the tigers.

The two huge tigers were beating and destroying the blade attacks ceaselessly; the flying sword Chi attack cast by Fane was smashed without mercy.

However, Fane’s flying swords were too many, and soon the gigantic tigers could not hold on any longer. The flying swords under Fane’s control kept targeting the tigers and were attacking the same spot, trying to create an opening and annihilate them completely.

“This brat is quite experienced in battle!”

After only a few moments, the middle-aged man and the old man—who were on the opposite side—had bean-sized beads of sweat dripping from their forehead. Obviously, pressured by the situation.

“Dammit! It seems like our attack can’t hold out against the flying swords anymore!”

After a few more seconds, the old man’s face turned unsightly.

They were elite fighters of the peak stage of the true god realm; the build of their body was robust. However, when the first two flying swords collided with their bodies, they were blasted away. Blood splattered from the wounds on their bodies, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out of their mouths.

However, the remaining flying swords did not cease at all; they continued to attack the two of them incessantly, and finally penetrated their chest, forming a bloody hole. The two of them hit the ground hard, lifelessly.

The two elite fighters of the peak of the true god realm—elders of the Skies Pavilion—were killed by Fane just like that.

Bang bang!

However, just at this time, Nash and Kenneth, on the other side, could not hold on anymore. They flew backward simultaneously and hit the ground harshly. Although they were still alive, mouthfuls of fresh red blood spat out from their mouths, and they could not even stand up.

“Father! First Elder!”

Fane looked over there and cried out.