Yang Chen knew Mo Wanchou harbored no good intentions, but he had never imagined Mo Wanchou could be so audacious as to strike at him in Mo Xin Lake, right before so many people.
But he had no time to think about any of that now. This strike from the Ten Scepters was a genuine blow from a Heavenly Mandate Realm expert.
As that strike descended, it interrupted his space-time teleportation, directly sealing off his escape route as it bore down to suppress him.
Mo Wanchou gripped the Ten Scepters, using its empowerment to push his strength to the utmost limit, leaving Yang Chen absolutely no path of escape.
When Yang Chen tried to use his space-time Dao Intent again, every direction had already been sealed by the power of the Heavenly Mandate Realm.
He only hated that he did not possess the strength of his prime. Otherwise, even with the Ten Scepters in hand, what could Mo Wanchou have done to him?
But saying anything now was pointless. He knew very well that if this strike from the Ten Scepters hit him, then in his current state, it would almost certainly be a dead end!
"Yang Chen, let's see how you can keep dodging now!" Mo Wanchou said madly.
Yang Chen gritted his teeth, looking down at Mo Xin Lake, then at the Heavenly Mandate Realm power blanketing the sky as it pressed down upon him.
"Hmm? The surrounding space has all been sealed off. No one outside can see this place?" Yang Chen froze for a moment. "What a Mo Wanchou. To kill me, he had planned this long ago."
He had to make a choice now.
Either he took this blow. Even if he survived by sheer luck, he would still fall into Mo Xin Lake.
Or