Under the azure sea and blue sky.
A Great Seal hangs in the air, intimidating tens of thousands.
In an instant, no one dared to move rashly.
"What, do you want to fight me?" Yan Su said faintly after a while.
Clang!
While everyone was still in shock from the Great Seal hanging in the air, a resonant tremor, like thunder, swept across the sky.
In an instant, many people felt a shiver in their hearts.
At the same time, Yan Su, who was full of momentum, suddenly raised his gaze.
Boom!
A beam of sword light, carrying a sharp aura, suddenly cut across.
The speed was too fast.
Yan Su had just reacted when he was struck by this sword. With a boom, this seemingly masterly elder dared to clap both hands continuously, yet was still sent flying several meters away.
"You bastard, don't push your luck!"
Yan Su stomped his foot to barely stop his retreating figure, his trembling hands instantly retracting into his sleeves, his face twitching slightly.
