Chapter 1133: Awei 18 Styles vs Explosive Clothing Divine Skill

Su Yunbing coldly laughed, one hand grasping Long Aotian's massive tail, the other hand lifted a golden hammer high into the sky, as a mysterious Beast King totem materialized in the void, exuding endless terrifying might.

"Smash you!"

The golden hammer fell like a thunderbolt into an uninhabited field, instantly covering Long Aotian in a thick aura of death. The dragon's body twisted and trembled wildly, but to no avail, its body was firmly nailed to the platform by Su Yunbing's palm, completely unable to escape the hammer's engulfing range.

"Master, save me!"

The dragon cried out in panic and roared madly, but received no response. Lin Bei and the Island Master on the pillar were tightly restrained by the Second Elder, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the golden hammerhead crashed down on the dragon's blue-scaled body.