The next moment, Dijun didn't waste time either. He urged the Donghuang Bell with all his might.
"Dong!"
Vast, surging Saint's Power poured into the Donghuang Bell like a tidal wave.
"Rumble!"
In an instant, the Donghuang Bell in Dijun's hands began to grow at a staggering rate.
In just a few breaths, the enormous bell took shape, blotting out the sky. The entire East Sea was shrouded in shadow.
Moreover, the sheer might radiating from the Donghuang Bell twisted space and time, filling the air with an aura of destruction, as if it would return the whole world to Chaos.
"Huh?"
"Such... such terrifying might!"
"No wonder it's an Innate Supreme Treasure!"
"Only in the hands of a Saint could such a treasure display its true power."
"Can Qin Mu stand against Dijun?"
"..."
The mighty were left in shock.
When Qin Mu had slain Donghuang Taiyi earlier, he had displayed power beyond compare.
But now, with Dijun urging the Donghuang Bell to its full potential, its fearsome might was truly horrifying.
Even knowing Qin Mu had attained Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, the mighty couldn't help but wonder:
Could Qin Mu withstand Dijun's assault?
At that moment, on the East Sea.
When Candle Dragon, leading the Dragon Clan, sensed the might of the Donghuang Bell, his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly shouted:
"Retreat!!"
At Candle Dragon's command,
Ao Guang and the other Dragon Kings of the Four Seas snapped out of their shock. They didn't hesitate for a moment, swiftly leading the Dragon Clan's people away!
They all knew perfectly well that this battle was beyond their ability to interfere in.
On the other side, the Demon Race army reacted just as quickly. Led by the Yao Gods, they swiftly retreated.
"Fall back!"
"The farther away, the better!"