Chapter 796: Don't Force Me to Draw My Knife

The Eastern Ancestor's expression darkened as he shouted at Wang Mo, "Wang Mo, you're courting death!"

"With just this avatar, you cannot kill me!"

Wang Mo snorted coldly. His palm transformed, and at that moment, his enormous fingers turned into mountains, bearing down upon Su Han with immense pressure.

It could be said that Wang Mo's goal was not merely to annihilate the Phoenix Sect, but rather to kill Su Han.

To anyone observing, it was clear: Su Han was the soul of the Phoenix Sect, its spiritual pillar. If Su Han were killed, the Phoenix Sect would undoubtedly collapse.

"Boom!"

The massive palm roared across the heavens, shaking the void. A cracking noise echoed as the space splintered into fragments.

"Destruction Sword Formation, arise!" Shangguan Mingxin's voice rang cold and sharp.

"Swish!"

Endless violet Destruction Sword Intent materialized into an astonishing longsword, colliding fiercely with Wang Mo's palm.