The ordinary Dragon Person Race soldiers present no longer dared to step forward.
The four Dragon King Realm generals could only take action themselves.
Risking being smashed to death by you alive, they used every trick up their sleeves and forcibly destroyed part of the Qiankun Space Cannon.
It was not that you and Wu Yue had fought poorly.
This space cannon covered over a thousand square meters; there was simply no way to defend all of it.
A precise Spiritual Artifact involving the power of space would stop functioning as long as even the slightest part of it was damaged.
Wang Mingbai slumped to the ground, cradling a fragment of the space cannon as he muttered.
"We're finished. We can't go back..."
At that moment, you became enraged.
"Hulk" activated.
You began lowering your sanity, and your size and strength rapidly rose with it.
"How dare you?!"
Your furious roar shook heaven and earth. The sound waves directly formed visible, tangible ripples that swept in all directions, engulfing the enemy army.
When your height surpassed forty meters, everyone present—friend, foe, and bystander alike—could only look up at you.
Long Yang and the others were already shocked beyond recognition.
"Does our Human World truly not have a Primordial Era clan surnamed Chen?"
"What martial arts does Brother Chen practice? What Dao does he cultivate? Is it reasonable for him to be this huge?"
"I'm so jealous..."
Several female candidates exchanged glances, then laughed for no apparent reason, their faces flushing red.
At this time, your sanity was extremely low. There was only one thought in your mind: kill every Dragon Person Race member present.
Because they had provoked your fury.
As your body grew larger once more, the Nine Provinces Cauldron grew with it, making it more convenient