Passing the Misfortune to Someone Else

The sound of air breaking whistled through the air. The reflection of the stone grew larger in Ou Yangming's eyes. He took 2 deep breaths of cold air.

He thought to himself, 'What kind of monster is this? Why did it jump out of this place?' Moreover, he found that the aura on the giant's body was too strong. It was far from what an ordinary Ruler could compare to. Even Long Ting was much weaker compared to him.

No matter who encountered such a monster, they would be afraid.

Nonetheless, Ou Yangming's hand movements were not slow at all, and he channeled his spiritual power to his entire body.

His Qi momentum was surging non-stop, and black lights condensed on his palms. He suddenly struck out two palms, and 2 black lights that looked exactly like his palms tumbled down from the sky, sweeping away the powerful aura.