Clone Embodiments; Pressing Attack

Luo Yunyang, who was amid the illusion of the 33 Levels Of Sky Wrath, looked like a deity in the nine skies. When he threw his punch, the boundless nomological laws surged towards the four Saints.

The four Saints realized the imminent danger and all flew backward at the same time.

As Saints of the Mysterious Underworld Race, their fighting capabilities had not decreased much, even though they were already retired.

However, although they retreated very quickly, they weren't quicker than Luo Yunyang's fist intent so they were struck in an instant.

As the fist strike hit their bodies, a thick and dense black light appeared on the bodies of the four saints.

The black light on the four Saints condensed into a dark giant bell that wrapped around them tightly.

BOOM!