He Lan Shang was at the cultivation of the low-level seventh grade with extremely formidable strength, far surpassing Su Mo.
Although this palm strike of his was only meant to test Su Mo and did not use his full strength, even just a casual palm strike was terrifyingly peerless.
As the palm force descended, the mighty power pressed down like the entire firmament. If Su Mo failed to block it, he would inevitably be killed by the palm.
Everyone who saw this scene was startled in their hearts, failing to understand why He Lan Shang acted this way.
Seeing this, a dazzling brilliance flashed through Su Mo's eyes as his figure instantly flashed backward with a palm.
Rumble!
Su Mo dodged it, and the powerful palm force instantly landed on the ground. The formidable power caused the entire divine hall to tremble violently.
However, the divine hall was incomparably sturdy and would not be destroyed at all.
"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" After dodging away, Su Mo immediately got up with an angry expression.
"What do I mean? Naturally, I want to test your strength!"
He Lan Shang chuckled lightly and struck again. Stretching out his large hand, he grabbed directly toward Su Mo.
This time, He Lan Shang's attacking strength was even greater. As he clawed out, it instantly transformed into a gigantic origin power great hand.
The great hand was massive, possessed infinite might, and carried boundless momentum, shrouding a small half of the space within the divine hall inside it.
"Not good!"
"Quickly dodge!"
"Step aside!"
As soon as He Lan Shang made his move, it frightened quite a few people into dodging and hurriedly flashing to the sides.
As for Su Mo, who was enveloped within the great hand, he simply had nowhere to hide