"Stay right there!"
Lin Chang'sheng shouted, then sent a thunderous palm strike toward the spot Su Changkong was fleeing from.
Golden light flickered from the palm, the Palm Seal looming huge—nearly a hundred zhang wide—adorned with countless corpses and shattered bones, exuding a terrifying aura.
This move was none other than the Thousand Corpses Golden Buddha Seal.
BOOM—
Just as the Palm Seal was about to smash down on Su Changkong, Ling Yun Ascendant, dragging his battered body, intervened at the last moment to shield Su Changkong from this lethal blow.
The immense power of the Palm Seal hurled Ling Yun Ascendant through the air, blood spurting violently from his mouth.
He hit the ground, mouth agape, as if trying to speak.
But before he could utter a word, he was already dead.
"Ancestor—!"
Su Changkong's eyes widened at the scene, but there was no time to grieve—he kept running!
If he didn't flee now, Ling Yun Ascendant's death would be in vain.
Buzz—
