Poseidon's Sword
Editor: Transn
The sky-covering hand was zooming toward Su Mo and company.
It was so massive that it covered almost the entire sky, and its powerful aura spanned over several hundred kilometers.
They had no chance of escaping from it.
To make things worse, they froze under the tremendous power that they did not have anymore strength to escape.
Sikong Yan and Wenren Tiandu turned pale from despair as the gigantic hand got closer.
The existence beneath the lava was definitely an expert comparable to a martial artist of Martial Royal Realm. They did not even stand a chance of getting away, much less fighting back.
Su Mo was drenched in cold sweat as well. He would be as good as dead if he was caught by the enormous hand of lava.
As they were about to be caught, Su Mo roared at Sikong Yan and Wenren Tiandu, "Don't fight back!"
Following which, he brought them into the Divine Map Space.