Before the Palm Seal even arrived, its terrifying pressure caused the incredibly sturdy Bluestone Arena beneath Chen Sheng's feet to groan, unable to bear the weight. A massive, golden palm-shaped indentation faintly appeared on its surface.
A cold glint flashed in Chen Sheng's eyes. He neither dodged nor retreated, standing firm as if his feet were rooted to the spot.
His hands flew, forming a Sealing Technique. The Nine Nether Profound Gang within him surged forth, instantly condensing before him into a Treasure Seal. It was as crimson as blood, etched with profound patterns, and faintly echoed with the clear cry of a Divine Bird.
Six Extremes Golden Bell Technique—South Pole Vermilion Bird Seal!
"SCREEE!"
A sharp cry, like that of a Vermilion Bird, seemed to ring out from the void.
Trailing a long tail of flame, the blood-red Vermilion Bird Seal shot upward, colliding head-on with the descending, colossal golden palm in a brutal, straightforward clash!
"BOOM—!!!"
