Chu Mo's voice, though not loud, carried an incomparable dominance.
At the same time, everyone could see a giant palm print, like a great eagle soaring into the sky, instantly breaking through the void and emerging.
Seeing this scene, Ma Chengheng's expression suddenly changed.
"Where did this damn kid come from, actually..."
Ma Chengheng's pupils slightly contracted, as he clearly felt a sense of fear.
Especially Chu Mo's giant palm print, which made Ma Chengheng somewhat trembling with fear.
Seeing Chu Mo's giant palm print coming, Ma Chengheng's eyes turned particularly sinister.
"Kid, you're seeking your own death!"
As soon as the words fell, Ma Chengheng almost instantly began to channel the True Qi within his body.
"Floating Tomb Technique!!"
Immediately, Ma Chengheng roared, enveloped entirely by countless blood and Evil Qi, appearing extraordinarily terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Yi Changhong's expression suddenly shifted drastically.
