Before this mighty Five Finger Sky Imprisonment Hand, the Qingming Saint felt insignificantly small.
At this moment.
The Qingming Saint had a feeling as if the whole world was against him, everything around, including the air, frantically squeezing his living space.
Sssss!!!
One after another, crushed sonic booms resounded continuously in the night sky.
"Damn it! Zhang Xiaohao, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply! Your Ancient cultivation has reached the Peak of Palace Realm! And you even possess such terrifying Martial Techniques. It seems that I can't let you go tonight!" the Qingming Saint said with a gloomy expression.
After speaking, he abruptly circulated his Cultivation Technique, and a terrifying aura of the Peak of Palace Realm erupted from his body.
In front of this formidable aura, the surrounding air crackled and popped like frying beans.
"Heavenly Middle Grade Martial Technique—Five Finger Sky Imprisonment Hand!!!" the Qingming Saint roared angrily.
