"Boom—"

The deafening roar echoed almost instantly as the Wind-Thunder Seal descended. In the blink of an eye, thunderous lights raged across the field. The dense intertwining vines, resembling a small hill, were rapidly turned into flying ashes under the onslaught of these thunderous lights.

Seeing this scene, countless people in the field held their breath for a moment. No one could have imagined that Yan Cheng, having cast the Wood Divine Formula to this ...