This vast power descended from the sky, like a mountain pressing down.
Chu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, sheathing his sword, and formed a seal with both palms.
Great Demon Suppressing Seal.
A violet-gold handprint materialized in the void.
The towering Demon Suppressing Divine Tree suddenly brightened, its originally gentle radiance weaving into the golden palm.
The golden palm quickly transformed, turning violet-gold, pure gold, pale gold, pale yellow, then white.
The palm's size grew to that of two palms, then three.
As it flew above his head, reaching three meters in height, it had expanded fourfold.
The crystalline giant palm met the power from the sky.
"Boom…"
There was a loud explosion overhead, like a thunder shock.
Everyone was suddenly dizzy, nearly unable to stand.
Their blood surged violently, as though their hearts might leap from their chests.
With a muffled sound, the giant palm shattered into crystalline fragments, scattering in all directions.
