Clang!
Two scarlet beams shot over, only to be blocked by the Golden Bell rising from Wei Fan's body, producing a tremendous, muffled reverberation.
"What is this?" The monster shrieked. The thing before him did not seem to be a weapon, for he sensed neither the heaven-destroying, earth-shattering tyrannical aura of a Sacred Weapon nor the sight of an imperial divine weapon crushing heaven and earth. Yet it had effortlessly blocked his gaze.
More importantly, the Martial King Fifth Layer cultivator before him seemed to wield it without the slightest strain.
Is this his trump card?
Feng Hua stared fixedly at the rising Golden Bell. Tigers roared and dragons cried upon it, a Golden Crow spread its wings, and a golden lightning symbol stood out starkly on the bell, as though terrifying lightning were brewing within.
The Golden Bell swelled against the wind, expanding to more than a dozen zhang in the blink of an eye. Dense patterns lit up across its surface and spread into the void.
Ripples stirred through the void. Like roots, those patterns burrowed into it and connected with it, as though drawing unknown energy from within the void, or perhaps merging with the Dao.
The golden lightning symbol grew ever brighter!
Light flickered in Wei Fan's eyes. He was immensely expectant of the perfected Human Emperor Bell.
"Die!"
At a thought from him, the Human Emperor Bell gave a hum and shuddered. Its radiance became even more dazzling, while the patterns extending into the void began to "grow" madly in an instant, spreading farther into the distant void.
Light flowed like water through those patterns, rapidly gathering upon the Golden Bell.
Boom...
The next moment, enormous clouds of dust billowed up. The Golden Bell rang out, and from the golden lightning symbol, a thick bolt