Spatial Secret Technique Breaks a Powerful Move, a Good Opportunity to Break the Formation?

Beside Su Shi'er, Yunlong, who had already taken on the form of a child, trembled like a sieve. His teeth chattered, producing crisp cracking sounds.

His tiny body could not move in the slightest, and his eyes held nothing but profound fear.

After all, he was merely a Level Five Spirit Beast comparable to an Out of Body stage cultivator. A battle of this level was never one he could take part in.

Whatever pride of the dragon race he possessed had long since been cast aside by Yunlong.

"These people have finally decided to make their move..."

Su Shi'er's expression was somewhat grave, yet he showed no sign of panic.

From the moment he reached a transaction agreement with the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, he had known that his situation would become even more precarious.

Yet he also understood even more clearly that no amount of external aid mattered unless his own strength was sufficient.

Only by withstanding this wave of attacks could the Ancient Immortal Sect's situation truly improve.

Only then would there truly be a chance to find a way out for the Ancient Immortal Sect.

He murmured softly to himself.

The fly whisk in Su Shi'er's hand swayed gently. At once, he put away Yunlong beside him, returning him to the Small world space within the Nine Heavens Exquisite Pagoda.

Before the spatial ripples caused by the pagoda had faded, the hand hidden beneath the robe behind his back—where he had secretly been channeling a Spatial Secret Technique—suddenly stretched out.

His five fingers extended and curled, forming an arcane Daoist hand seal.

Before anyone present could see what was happening, a surging force of space abruptly erupted from his palm.

The erupting power flashed like lightning before Su Shi'er, carving out a long, narrow arc of light.