Battle of the Redmoon city (14)

The giant demon roared in pain. He covered his eyes with one hand and slapped the void with the other.

Just the force was enough to compress the space to the point of almost freezing.

Usually, such a powerful force, especially those who lacked agility, would have an extremely strong spatial suppression in their god art.

The faint light on Yunxiao's body trembled like a candle, and his right eye turned blood-red in an instant. Faint spatial laws transformed into ancient Maha characters that spun around him.

If it was anyone else, it would be difficult to escape from the shackles of this palm, and they could only brace themselves and take it. Thus, the Misty Rock Master had been fighting head-on until now.

The palm slammed into the spot where Yunxiao was standing, immediately shattering the space and creating a huge, bottomless pit.

But, Yunxiao had already teleported above the giant demon, raised his hand, and pressed it down.