At Han Wu's command, the powerful lifeforms under his command all struck at once.
Mythical Titan Giant Rou Rou stood outside the barrier gathered by the Chaos Clan and raised a foot to kick wildly, every kick a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering super-heavy blow.
The Yinglong Emperor transformed into War Dragon Stance and swung Dragon Claw against the barrier, clawing and stabbing.
Though it looked ordinary, the energy drained by each strike was no less than Rou Rou's.
Dark God King Dark Locust was the most unusual. Dark Locust crawled directly onto the barrier and began self-destructing, once every second.
Each powerful dark-attribute self-destruction shook the barrier violently.
The wood spirits formed from the Sky-reaching Jianmu joined forces with the Grass Spirits and wood spirits under Han Wu's command to summon vines.
Great quantities of vines climbed over the barrier, their roots slowly absorbing the energy contained within it.
Then there were the dragons. Led by the Chaos God King Silver Dragon King, they openly gathered Mixed Dragon Breath.
One wave of Mixed Dragon Breath forcibly blasted a small hole through the barrier.
Yet that small hole was swiftly repaired and sealed.
And this was only Han Wu's own followers taking action.
The Forest Clan, members of the Death Faction, those under the Wisdom Faction, the Trade God King, and the others had yet to intervene.
Even Han Wu himself had not acted.
Under the attacks of numerous powerhouses, the Chaos Clan's barrier struggled to hold on.
Di Zangtian's eyes widened, unable to believe the sight before him.
How long had it been since they last met? Han Wu already possessed so many powerful followers?
But in truth, had Di Zangtian not drawn out the Mad Chaos Beast to attack, Han Wu could not have grown to this extent.
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