A ten-thousand-zhang palm print crashed down, shaking heaven and earth and throwing the mountains and rivers into turmoil.
Towering flames swept across the ridges, while gusts of fierce wind tore through mountains and streams.
Under the combined assault of three Spirit Transformation Divine Abilities, the terrifying aftershocks surged outward like storm-tossed seas, engulfing everything around them.
Yet just as Di Feng True Person, the Red Ghost Leopard King, and the Cloud Eagle Demon King thought they had succeeded, the billowing dust cleared to reveal the Fireward Rhino King standing before them, completely unscathed.
The three Spirit Transformation cultivators stared at him, eyes wide with disbelief!
How was that possible?!
Sharp-eyed Di Feng True Person was the first to notice a copper bell hidden beneath the Fireward Rhino King's neck.
The bell was no bigger than a finger. It would have been hard to spot even beneath the neck of a rhino one zhang tall, much less now that the Fireward Rhino King had revealed his true form.
Against his ten-thousand-zhang demon body, the tiny bell was as inconspicuous as a speck of dust!
Yet that very bell radiated waves of seven-colored light. It was clearly no ordinary treasure.
With that treasure protecting him, taking down the Fireward Rhino King would plainly be no easy task.
Realizing something was wrong, Di Feng True Person immediately said, "Fellow cultivator of the Demon Race, please don't be angry. We only attacked to separate the two of you, lest the living beings of the Dongyu Mountains suffer disaster."
The Cloud Eagle Demon King nodded repeatedly. "Exactly, exactly. For the sake of the countless humans and demons of the Dongyu Mountains, please let this matter end here."
But the Fireward Rhino King was still shaken. If he had not been carrying a treasure the Grand