The palm struck down like a feather, but it came with a force that felt as heavy as Mount Tai.
The earth element dragon scale shield was activated with full force, as well as the black dragon spirit ring. Scale-shaped golden beams thrust out and formed into a thick layer of energy barrier around Wu Qi, while the ring transformed into a set of black armor on his body. At the same time, with just a brief thought of his mind, the lower-grade spirit defensive outfit given by Patriarch Yuan Hua was activated, turning into wisps of smoke that rose up into the air as they formed a cloud platform that blocked the skinny and withered palm.
The palm came pressing down very slowly, but Wu Qi could not escape from its coverage, even though he had already fused with the true soul of one of the eight heavenly steeds.
