"Enough talk!" Wang Quan's eyes flashed like lightning, his voice ringing across the battlefield like a great bell. "Today, either you die or I do! But before I die, I'll drag a few of you down with me!"
The moment he finished speaking, he slammed his palms together. Vast spiritual power surged out of him like a flood bursting through a dam. An enormous golden apparition condensed behind him—Dharma Heaven and Earth!
The King Kong apparition stood taller than ever before, brilliant golden light flowing across its body as though it had been forged from pure Solar Essence Gold. But something was different. A fierce, living spark shone in its eyes. No longer a mere projection of energy, it seemed more like a long-dormant will had awakened within it. The muscles of its chest stood out sharply, its arms were thick as pillars, and an ancient, savage aura radiated from its entire body. It was as though a true war god had stepped out of a battlefield from antiquity.
The King Kong apparition thrust out its chest and roared at the heavens—
"ROAR!"
The roar exploded like thunder across the nine heavens. Dark clouds churned overhead, and streaks of silver lightning tore through the sky as if answering it. Violent sound waves swept outward on golden gusts. Nearby houses collapsed like paper beneath the shockwave, sending rubble flying and dust billowing into the air.
Yet, strangely, beyond the ruins of those fallen houses, people still came and went along the streets. Hawkers' cries rose and fell as though no one could hear the commotion or see the earth-shaking battle. An invisible force seemed to have sealed off the entire area from the outside world, turning it into a battlefield of its own.
The Vermilion Bird Old Ancestor's expression shifted, but