A loud voice came from the spear, and it belonged to Tu Ying.
In the next instant, something strange happened.
The humongous spear dispersed and turned into an enormous airstream.
The airstream besieged Su Mo and turned into a Ring around his waist.
When Su Mo saw it, he was shocked. The means that had been used by Tu Ying were unpredictable.
"Su Mo, the Ring is formed by my vital essence, which is my body. You will not be able to get out of it. You will definitely lose!"
Tu Ying's voice was heard from the Ring and it was filled with laughter.
He had confidence that Su Mo would be unable to break free from the Ring.
Unless Su Mo's strength had surpassed his, there was no way he could escape from it.
Before Tu Ying finished his sentence, the Ring had shrunk and tightened around Su Mo's waist.
The power of the Ring was mighty. It could squeeze any Rank 4 Empty God and cause him to explode.