Chapter 265: Master of the Ancestral Saint Hall, Prophetic Fish_2

However, he found that no matter what, he could not stir it, even if he burst forth with ten times the ferocity of power, it only turned half a sword body, like an old ox pushing a millstone.

Hmm?

Huang Dao suddenly revealed a look of solemnity.

"It seems I have disappointed you!" Yang Ji grasped the Saint King Sword in hand, a smile appearing on his face.

His Inner World was not merely a simple Inner World, within it was the internal space of the Time Tower. Once Time Imprisonment was executed, all things could be imprisoned. The fact that Huang Dao could still slowly rotate the sword body surprised him, truly worthy of being a genius.

The moves Yang Ji just made were indeed probing, planning before acting, not yet unleashing his most deadly trump card.

Now, having tested out their true strengths, he no longer held back, his palm suddenly turned, and a massive force harshly pulled at the Saint King Sword, striving to draw it into the inner space.