Victory Decided! Thunder, I Am King

The 360-degree all-encompassing defensive space built by Clear Sky Body Protection was now being mercilessly compressed by the Subduing Demon Seal.

That enormous golden handprint was like an invisible giant hand, slowly yet irresistibly squeezing the protective space smaller and smaller, as though a giant were toying with an elastic ball in his palm, every fraction and every inch under its control.

In this process, Clear Sky Body Protection was not entirely passively taking a beating.

It was like a greedy suction cup, silently devouring the vast Soul Power released by the Nine Yang Divine Skill, converting this external force into nourishment for itself.

"Hah—" Tang Chen let out a low roar, every muscle in his body tensing, as if every inch of his skin had been filled with power.

He abruptly exerted his strength, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly swung upward.

With that swing, fine cracks began to appear in the seemingly indestructible Subduing Demon Seal.

Immediately after, those cracks spread rapidly, until with a crack, the entire Subduing Demon Seal shattered into countless golden motes of light and dispersed into the air.

Tang Chen leaned on the Clear Sky Hammer, his body trembling slightly as he gasped for breath in great mouthfuls.

In this clash, although he had ultimately broken free from the predicament, he had paid no small price for it.

Fatigue was written all over his face, but an unyielding light flickered in his eyes. No matter what kind of challenge he faced, he, Tang Chen, would never admit defeat easily.

Chen Jianjun also looked slightly short of breath. He lightly clenched his right hand in the air, and that sharp sword instantly rose from the ground, flying steadily back into his grasp.

At this moment, he still hovered in midair. This