“Get lost!” Han Yunchong’s voice resounded like a clap of thunder. 

As he activated his secret art, his qi soared to the sky, strong enough to move mountains. 

However, his full-strength strike only caused the azure palm to vibrate a little before it continued to crash down.  

Boom!

The power of the palm completely enveloped the space around Han Yunchong, imprisoning him and blocking all his escape routes. 

However, he still refused to believe it. His eyes were about to rupture as he screamed wildly. He kicked his feet and leapt into the air like a giant statue. His body suddenly expanded and his muscles stretched and strengthened. As he lifted his hands, he seemed able to crush heaven and earth. 

So strong!

He was like an enraged god.

However, under everyone’s horrified gazes, the Bi’an Stamp continued to crash down inch by inch, suppressing everything in its way. Regardless of how Han Yunchong roared in fury, activated secret arts, or even damaged his cultivation base, he couldn’t affect the Bi’an Stamp in the slightest.

Moo!

Suddenly, a cold and indifferent roar rang from the palm, quickly followed by a Bi’an shadow emerging in the air. It had a tiger’s body with a dragon’s head, phoenix scales and a long snake tail. It looked as huge and mighty as a mountain and had moon-like eyes.  

From one glance at the beast, Ye Lingtong and the others shuddered and almost collapsed from fright. It was as though they witnessed...