Mutated Rift

The other four people were all shocked, and then their faces showed a look of realization, as if they were thinking.

The Martial Emperor moved in panic. He performed an incantation gesture with both hands in front of him and unleashed a huge palm print to resist Yunxiao's grab. what are you talking about, senior? I don't understand!

"That's why I said you're so silly and naive." Yunxiao smiled faintly, a mocking smile on his lips.

"BOOM!"

The giant palm instantly crumbled upon contact with the force of the grab. It was like an ant trying to shake a tree or a Mantis trying to block a car!

"Ah!"

The Martial Emperor shrieked in pain and turned to leave. However, how could he escape? his entire body was fixed in place, and his face became ferocious. Demonic Qi kept surging out of his body.

"As expected!"