All areas within a radius of three hundred miles are sealed off.

Even though Zhuang Ming had the power of Shangyuan to divert spirits and transform thoughts, he still couldn't escape.

Within these three hundred miles, not to mention the twenty-four phantoms, but also the twenty-four true bodies, are also within the coverage of this treasure.

"It's a pity that you have a token to protect you, so I can't kill you..."

Yuan Zhenghai coughed up blood and said, "However, you should not count on this Grand Chu Cultivation Ceremony."

When his voice fell, the light suddenly fell to the ground.

Immediately it shined in all directions and shook the nine heavens.

Thousands of miles around, everything is like the scorching sun.

The power of Zhenxuan shocked the heavens.

"Zhuang Ming, suffer death!"
Chapter completed!