"Boom boom boom..."
The purple giant hand pressed down with a terrifying aura, shaking the sky in all directions.
Everyone present changed their expressions, and some with lower cultivation found their faces turning pale instantly under such an oppressive aura, with much difficulty in breathing.
"Be careful!"
From mid-air came the alarmed voice of Fang Qingyao.
Though she did not recognize Ji Chen, at this moment, he spoke on behalf of the Lingyun Sect, thus becoming Yao Yan's target. If he were truly crushed to death here today, as the Sect Leader of the Lingyun Sect, Fang Qingyao would naturally feel guilty.
"Die."
Yao Yan sneered, his face full of disdain, and as he spoke, the pressing purple hand was already near Ji Chen's head.
"Chiii!"
But at this moment, Ji Chen merely snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, and then raised his hand, pointing forward with two fingers.
In an instant, a beam of finger light flashed, causing this entire world to instantly lose its color.
