Elder Mu Gu's Defeat

When Elder Mu Gu in the distance saw Xiao Yan suddenly spit blood, his expression froze.

However, he quickly recovered and mocked, "Haha, Xiao Yan, it seems you're not as formidable as I thought. The Heavenly Flame Three Profound Transformations and the Imperial Seal Art you used may be powerful, but with the strength of your body, I'm afraid it won't be long before you explode into a puddle of blood."

"Damn it!"

Seeing the crystalline hand seal in his hand on the verge of collapse, Xiao Yan cursed in frustration as he did his utmost to maintain it.

If his body had not been unable to endure it, he was confident that, with the astonishing power of the Imperial Seal Art, he could have severely wounded or even killed his opponent.

But judging by the current situation, he could only escape first and think of a solution afterward.

As for abandoning the competition, he would never do so unless it came to the very end.

With that thought, Xiao Yan clenched his teeth and, disregarding the injuries within his body, continued condensing the fourth seal of the Imperial Seal Art.

"Go!"

Then Xiao Yan took a deep breath and let out a fierce shout, before suddenly thrusting his palm forward.

The crystalline hand seal in his hand streaked through the sky with a trailing beam of light, shooting forward at tremendous speed!

"Bastard, are you out of your mind, brat?!"

Seeing Xiao Yan forcefully use the Imperial Seal Art despite his own injuries, Elder Mu Gu also flew into a rage.

Though he had never witnessed the true power of the Imperial Seal Art before, a man's reputation was like a tree's shadow.

For the Ancient Clan, an Ancient Race that had existed for who knew how many years,