"Kid, keep putting on that act. We'll see how you die in a moment." Wu Hao was thoroughly displeased by Xiao Yun's calm demeanor.
But at that moment, he felt a terrifying aura bearing down on him. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on his head, filling him with suffocating terror.
Wu Hao widened his eyes and saw that the hazy figure had actually raised a hand and was suppressing him.
How could this be?
Wu Hao was utterly dumbfounded.
Ancestor, I'm your descendant!
I was the one who summoned you!
Wu Hao screamed inwardly, so frightened that his eyes nearly popped out. His face was filled with disbelief.
He had never imagined that the ancestor incarnation he had summoned would turn around and attack him. It was enough to make his jaw drop.
"Ancestor—"
Rumble...
Wu Hao's scream was swallowed by a blaze of brilliant light.
The enormous palm print blasted Wu Hao into the ground. Then, the figure atop the Stone-Sealing Seal bowed to Xiao Yun as though apologizing before slowly fading away.
Since Wu Hao had been struck so badly that he was on the verge of death, the power sustaining the Stone-Sealing Seal naturally dissipated, and his incarnation could no longer hold on.
"Azu still recognized me!" Xiao Yun watched Wu Chaozu's incarnation gradually fade away, his heart filled with emotion.
Then he looked at the Stone-Sealing Seal floating in midair.
Not only had Wu Chaozu taught Wu Hao a lesson, he had also erased the imprint on the Stone-Sealing Seal.
This imperial weapon was now ownerless. Was this Wu Chaozu's gift to him upon their meeting?
Xiao Yun beckoned and grabbed the Stone-Sealing Seal. Light flashed in his hand as he instantly refined the imperial weapon.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Vermilion Bird and Golden-Winged Roc,