"Little brat, keep being arrogant! Let's hear you keep barking!"
The old man's face twisted with savagery, immensely pleased with himself. This was a supreme treasure; Xu Yang would never be able to break free from it.
Xu Yang broke into a grin and spat out a single word that boomed like thunder: "Lock!"
Ninety Thousand Locking Heaven Divine Chains burst from his body, setting off an inky-black tide. They pierced through the command flag, entangling it securely. In an instant, the flag ground to a halt.
The old man trembled all over, his eyes widening into round saucers. To his horror, he felt his Immortal essence and Primordial Spirit tightly imprisoned.
"Damn it, this is impossible.
"I am at the Peak of Late-stage Golden Immortal, just one step away from the Extreme Realm! How could he possibly seal me?
"Break for me!"
As the old man struggled, the chains violently agitated and continuously shattered.
