Beneath the Deity-Sealing Edict, none could remain at Spirit Transformation!
Su Mo now used the divine talisman the Dean had given him before his departure.
This divine talisman was exactly like the Deity-Sealing Edict the Dean had placed in the Imperial Palace.
Suspended high in the dim Divine Realm, the Deity-Sealing Edict shone as brightly as the moon.
The old woman looked up at the Deity-Sealing Edict hanging overhead, trembling, her face full of disbelief.
What heaven-reaching means could suppress a Spirit Transformation cultivator below Spirit Transformation with a single divine talisman?
Then the person who had drawn this divine talisman...
The old woman dared not think any further. Her gaze was filled with disbelief as she looked at Su Mo.
"Who exactly are you?" the old woman asked in terror.
No one else experienced the terror of this divine talisman as directly as she did. The aura upon that talisman...
The higher one's cultivation, the smaller one's courage!
Countless images flashed through her mind. As she looked at Su Mo, she could almost see an overwhelming being standing behind him.
Su Mo watched the old woman closely. After the Deity-Sealing Edict suppressed her cultivation, the pressure bearing down on him instantly lessened.
Su Mo stood up and said coldly, "The Academy's seventh direct disciple!"
The Academy... The old woman did not know what the Academy was. She knew little about the affairs of the Ninth Realm.
She had originally thought the Ninth Realm was merely a weak world, but now she instantly revised that impression.
It seemed the Ninth Realm was unfathomably deep!
"Do you still want to fight?" Su Mo asked.
Su Mo truly feared that they would keep hounding them. The few people on his side had no fighting strength... even with the old woman suppressed below