At this moment, Su Yanyang was performing the Xuanhuang Hand Seal, a cultivation technique created by predecessors, specifically designed to complement the Xuanhuang Sealing Mountain Seal.
Under the grasp of the surging Mysterious Yellow Qi, Zhang Yu felt a tenfold, hundredfold heaviness enveloping him, as if every vulnerable part of his body was suffering unbearable pressure, emitting a creaking sound of strain.
After a palm pressed Zhang Yu down, Su Yanyang sensed the opponent's body constantly erupting with turbulent Gang Qi, wearing away at his Mysterious Yellow Qi. He scoffed, "I am under the array's support now, spiritual mechanism converges. You dare compare your mana with mine?"
He raised the mana in his dantian, unleashing increasingly fierce Mysterious Yellow Qi towards Zhang Yu.
