Chapter 1485: Mad Man

"Shoosh!" "Shoosh!" Two gray rays of light shot toward Chuck Hao in an instant, bringing with them a strange, dark, and sinister aura. One Ghost Cultivator thrust his sword toward Chuck Hao's chest, while the other appeared directly before him, locking eyes. For a moment, Chuck Hao's vision blurred, and a sharp pain pierced through his Nascent Soul. Yet, with the ultimate soul defense Spiritual weapon and the protection of the Primordial Clock, the damage was minimal. "Shoosh!" In that instant,...