Though the green flame-light snakes Han Wuji released looked utterly ordinary, their power was immense, the complete opposite of those flashy spells that were all bark and no bite. More than a dozen green flame-light snakes stood in the void like rows of crossbows, continuously shooting streams of green fire from their mouths. Even Luo Bei did not dare take those fire streams head-on. The instant Han Wuji formed the dozen-odd green flame-light snakes, Luo Bei simply dropped sharply downward and raced forward almost skimming the ground.
Luo Bei did this because, from what Han Wuji had said earlier, he knew that Han Wuji and the people of Great Freedom Palace had reservations about its buildings. He intended to use the structures of Great Freedom Palace as cover, preventing Han Wuji and the others from casting their spells without restraint.
Whoosh!
But Qi Lianliancheng seemed to have already calculated Luo Bei's response. The moment Luo Bei's figure sank downward, a burst of purplish-red flame erupted behind the Haotian Mirror. The Haotian Mirror, blazing with dazzling yellow light like a golden sun, suddenly plunged down at an even greater speed than before, reaching Luo Bei's back in an instant.
Sizzle!
Without even turning his head, Luo Bei emitted the phantom image of the Growth Heavenly King holding a five-pronged demon-subduing vajra. It appeared incomparably savage, majestic, and imposing beneath the night sky. In that breath, Luo Bei drove all his true essence to its utmost limit, even fully drawing upon the power of the Growth Heavenly King's divided spirit within the heavens of his body. An invisible Sword Qi that seemed capable of piercing the heavens and slaughtering the earth appeared behind him, stabbing fiercely into the Haotian Mirror.
If it were only me, I might not necessarily be his match!