"Whoosh—"
Seeing the giant hand he had conjured shattered in an instant by Ning Wangshu's phantom, the dignified man was taken aback. The several Ten Thousand Demons Sect members beside him also looked surprised, furrowing their brows in unison.
By contrast,
Lan Caiyi, Lan Tianzheng, and the others were visibly excited and thrilled.
"As expected of an esteemed expert capable of manifesting the 'Wizard God's True Form.' This phantom is only a projection of his power, yet it already possesses such astonishing might. He shattered the other man's technique with a single, effortless point!"
Lan Tianzheng exclaimed, his heart surging with emotion.
"Indeed. We don't know what level this esteemed expert's Wizard Dao has reached, but this power is merely a phantom formed from a projection. One can only imagine how terrifying his true form must be."
"Perhaps this esteemed expert really can save the ancestral grounds of the Wizard God Sect!"
Lan Caiyi's beautiful eyes sparkled.
At that moment, Ning Wangshu's phantom looked at the dignified man and said with a hint of mockery, "I thought you'd be capable of something. And yet you used such a trivial, shabby technique and dared to boast that you could suppress my phantom?"
"What shameless arrogance!"
At Ning Wangshu's taunt, the dignified man's face instantly darkened, turning rather unpleasant.
He gave an angry snort and said scornfully, "Ignorant fool! How could you possibly fathom my methods?"
After a pause, he continued, "I admit that I underestimated the power you projected here. But if you think that little display was all I could do, then you're gravely mistaken!"
"I was merely acting on a whim just now. I didn't even use a tenth of my strength. So what if you managed to break it? What's there to be proud of?"
The man beside