The vast and lofty Guang Han Palace manifested in the high sky, and the power of icy deathly stillness immediately spread out.
Wu Cheng suddenly felt as if the void surrounding him had frozen, like he was trapped in a swamp, making it extremely difficult to move his body or manipulate his mana.
Yet, he did not panic, still wearing a smile, he said, "The manifestation technique of the ancient Guang Han Dao's divine palace that freezes the void and imprisons the enemy, I have long heard of its great name. But now that I see it... it seems somewhat underwhelming!"
No sooner had these words fallen...
Boom!
A tremendous explosion sounded, and Wu Cheng's body suddenly burst forth with layers of black storm, grinding the seemingly frozen void into shreds, creating a frightfully terrible spatial tempest that surged toward the Guang Han Palace above.
