Great Qian Imperial Seal

For a hundred years, Di Yin's palms were enough to suppress everyone of the same cultivation realm!

In fact, his palms could snap and crush supreme-grade spirit weapons with ease.

Even perfect spirit weapons could barely hurt him!

If any cultivator brought out a connate spirit weapon, he could avoid it with his many combat skills and kill his opponent.

But now, against Su Zimo's ferocious attacks, Di Yin could not hold it in any longer. He slapped his storage bag and an imperial seal appeared in his palm.

It looked extraordinary and a glow swiveled around it!

"Go!"

He pushed forward and the imperial seal flew from his hand. It expanded rapidly in midair like a gigantic mountain and gave off an extremely frightening might that conquered everything around it!

A sentence was etched beneath the imperial seal: The emperor shall live a long and prosperous life with the mandate of the heavens.

"Ah!"