Murong Su said nothing. Built powerfully, his body radiated majestic Qi as his hands wove through the air, tracing a four-directional seal intertwined with intricate patterns, bringing a terrifying pressure down upon the enemy.
Hum!
It felt like a hundred towering peaks crashing down at once, collapsing space itself as it mercilessly suppressed the Martial King of the Tiangang Sect.
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