To those standing against Fan Lang, the line "If you're happy, clap your hands~" had practically become a curse.
Every time Fan Lang said it, he gained another helper—or even a whole group of them. No one knew when it would end. It infuriated the Purple Radiance God Emperor so badly that he cursed aloud, abandoning even the bearing expected of a God Emperor.
The Purple Radiance God Emperor erupted with imposing force, his spearhead pointed directly at Fan Lang. The army he had brought moved with him, ready to attack at any moment.
"What, can't wait any longer?" Fan Lang sneered. "In that case, I'll give you a quick end and let you experience what true despair is!"
With that, Fan Lang raised his hand and clapped again. This time, he did not sing, making him seem somewhat more serious.
Previously, he had deliberately summoned his helpers one by one to pressure the enemy. This time, he summoned every helper who had yet to appear all at once.
Tremors spread from all around as one Teleportation Channel after another appeared out of thin air. Each differed in size and color, connecting to various places throughout the Universe Six Paths, with different individuals and forces emerging from within.
One, two, three, four... A rough count revealed more than thirty!
Every one of these arrivals was extremely powerful, equal to—or even stronger than—the helpers who had appeared earlier.
Among them was none other than the Supreme God Alliance, the greatest power in the universe!
If there was any force in the world capable of overwhelmingly suppressing the Dao Court, it could only be the Supreme God Alliance. None could compare to it.
Fan Lang had actually summoned so many helpers at once. It was practically a miracle; before this, no one