With a loud bang, this powerful collision did not appear as the audience had imagined. Neither did the scene of Zhang Lingyu being crushed nor the scene of Mu Yunji being crushed by the lightning technique appear.
The two forces were blocked by an old man wearing a blue Daoist robe. This old man was tall, with white hair and a youthful face. The golden light curse on his body was as thick as a wall, forcibly dissipating the extremely terrifying power of the two people.
“Mas... senior uncle...”after Zhang Lingyu dispersed the lightning spell, he saw that it was the other party and hurriedly bowed.
When the old man heard this, he did not look at his own genius disciple. Instead, he looked at Mu Yunji and the cracked golden light screen on his right, then, he said faintly, “The younger generation is really awesome. Yunshan has a junior like you. It really makes people envious...”
Mu Yunji glanced at the other party and hurriedly put away her sword. “Greetings, senior...”