At this moment, Han Yu's face changed, his entire body was firmly locked by the aura.
In the next moment, thousands of bolts of lightning fell like a long waterfall, their momentum terrifying to the extreme.
Each bolt seemed to have eyes, all shooting toward Han Yu!
On the other side, just when Mu Zili took the old Taoist and Chen Xixi a hundred miles away, he suddenly stopped.
It was because the old Taoist had spoken.
"Wait!"
Almost instantly changing his posture, the old Taoist looked into the distance with a shocked expression, speechless for a long time.
Mu Zili and Chen Xixi naturally also turned to look, but they only sensed three powerful presences and an incredible force there, the specifics of which they had no knowledge of.
The old Taoist seemed to perceive something different from them and after a long silence, he sighed with a complex expression, "A nascent form of a law..."
Nascent form of a law?
