They thought that the witchcraft arrow was unparalleled. And yet, before the old man who suddenly appeared, it was unbelievably fragile.
The blue palm seal exceeded their expectations.
The hundreds of cultivators struck with their palms again. The witchcraft purple orbs shot forward again.
Alas, the blue palm seal advanced unimpeded, destroying the purple orbs.
The witchcraft cultivator at the lead widened his eyes in shock. He looked at the huge palm seal incredulously. He wanted to retreat and leave their formation, but it was already too late.
Boom!
The palm seal struck the shaman.
The others behind the shaman looked up. They saw the palm seal hitting the shaman as though it was swatting a fly.
Brain matter rained down. The shaman was immediately crushed into a meat patty!
