The Mountain Divine God Seal thundered down, but it was not a collision; instead, it unleashed its suppressing power. Bolts of thunder burst forth from the pure gold dice, forming an inverted large bowl that came crashing down on the barrier.
Within the barrier, the explosive sounds of the three Immortal Swords resonated violently.
Amidst the dust-filled barrier, cracks spread like a spider's web.
Before the dust had settled, a Qingyuan Array Flag pierced through the barrier and shot out. Feng Yi Ju, with his clothes torn and looking slightly disheveled, pointed his halberd, and forty-nine formation flags shot in all directions across the Vast Sea.
Su He could sense that the areas where the formation flags were located had been isolated, leaving them unobservable. The Qingyuan Array Flag was indeed a true treasure.
