Previously, Ling Han had deliberately reserved some strength, and only used the 95 Regulations, but now, those who should make a move had all made their move, so he was no longer hiding his abilities.
Boom, the staff that was formed from the 99 flashes of Regulations was too terrifying. With a single strike, the Imperial Sons were all running here and there, dodging in a sorry state.
However, the Imperial Sons were not to be trifled with either.
When Ling Han's staff swept past, they immediately took advantage of the opening to attack.
Weng! A tower of lightning materialized above Ling Han's head, radiating with Primal Chaos Qi and blocking all of the attacks.
Hong long long, though the tower trembled, it still gave Ling Han some rebounding power, but what was this slight tremor worth to Ling Han's powerful physique?
"Bunch of trash!" Ling Han charged out, his staff of Regulations sweeping out, displaying an invincible stance.
