The Guardian did not stop him. Golden air currents condensed between both of his palms, and they shot toward the two palace summoners who had yet to complete their seals.
These two people were not ordinary people. When the slower person saw this, he immediately stopped his seals and stood in front of the other person. He condensed his divine power and wanted to take the Guardian's attack head-on!
The Guardian smiled disdainfully. Then, he slammed his palms onto the chest of that person. That person was not to be trifled with. He also slammed his palms onto the chest of the Guardian.
Both of them were sent flying at the same time. However, the person who exchanged palms with the Guardian was not as lucky. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew tens of thousands of miles away. He crashed into a few mountains.
