章 429: The good-for-nothing Yuan Wushuang (2)

"BOOM!"

An extremely powerful pressure instantly spread across the entire area with a Supreme might!

"Bang!"

The guard eighteen, who was about to destroy mu yunzhan's dantian, was sent flying a few hundred feet away by the powerful pressure. He was then slammed into the ground with a loud thud.

"Pfft-"

The poor guard eighteen spat out a large mouthful of blood on the spot. His aura was weak, and he looked like he was on the verge of death. He lay there, howling in pain.

“……”

The scene was silent. No one had expected the situation to turn around like this. And this, this, this, this seemed to be Wufu.

"The pressure of a high-rank mystical Emperor!"

ah! someone suddenly exclaimed in the silence, instantly setting off an uproar.

"So it was a high-ranked mystical Emperor. No wonder he was able to heavily injure Wei Shiyi, a seventh-ranked mystical King! He's really strong!"