Su Mo took a deep breath.
Although his opponent might be the weakest Seventh Yang Creation Realm cultivator, he was still at the Seventh Yang level, undoubtedly far stronger than a Sixth Yang cultivator.
"Kid, admit defeat. You and I do not exist on the same level!"
Lord of Soaring shouted loudly.
He truly could not muster any interest in making a move against a Fifth Yang Creation Realm opponent.
"We'll only know after we fight!"
Su Mo smiled faintly and suddenly thrust out his palm.
Chaos Great Hand Seal!
The majestic palm covered the heavens and blotted out the sun, shattering the void like the wrath of a celestial god as it crashed toward Lord of Soaring.
"This...!"
Lord of Soaring's face filled with astonishment. The momentum behind this Fifth Yang Creation Realm being's attack was actually not much weaker than his own.
How was that possible?
Was the other party too strong, or was he himself too useless?
Could a Fifth Yang Creation Realm cultivator truly stand shoulder to shoulder with him?
Lord of Soaring instantly turned solemn. He no longer dared underestimate Su Mo and immediately attacked with his full strength.
"Dark Abyss!"
Lord of Soaring roared, raising both hands. Endless power gathered before him, instantly forming a massive Black Hole Abyss.
The Black Hole Abyss was incomparably enormous, as though it separated heaven from earth. Within it lay boundless darkness.
Boom!
The Chaos Great Hand Seal slammed into the Black Hole Abyss. The abyss shook violently before swallowing the entire Chaos Great Hand Seal.
"Hm? Not simple!"
Su Mo's expression grew slightly solemn. This divine ability of his opponent possessed formidable defensive power.
If he could not break through the defense of this Dark Abyss, it would be nearly impossible to defeat his opponent.
Sure enough,