When it came to strength, Taishan had always been absolutely confident. Those two punches just now had demonstrated his overwhelming advantage in that regard.
Even Jiang Yue couldn't help but marvel at Taishan after seeing those brutal punches. Even when facing the most savage giant—the Striped Giant Tiger transformed from the Tiger Form Intent Talisman—he had never been in such a sorry state.
However, the Striped Giant Tiger wasn't a creature of flesh and blood. After being sent flying, golden light surged around it, and it rolled back upright before charging at Taishan once more, fearless of death.
At that very moment, Jiang Yue attacked as well.
He unleashed Sluggish Divine Light to its limit. In the span of a breath, it engulfed Taishan.
If Jiang Yue's earlier use of Sluggish Divine Light had only been a tentative test, forcing Taishan and Wu Degang to dodge once, then this time he was playing for real. The area covered by the Sluggish Divine Light far exceeded that of his first attack.
Most importantly, Taishan was enormous now, as tall as a five- or six-story building. It would have been hard for the Sluggish Divine Light not to hit him.
The illusory mountain covering Taishan's body could protect him from all physical attacks, but it clearly had a major defensive weakness against spell attacks like Sluggish Divine Light.
When the vast field of Sluggish Divine Light struck Taishan, his body suddenly stiffened. Then he felt as if some force had sealed away the power surging through him.
Right after that, he realized that even his veins and arteries seemed to have been frozen. His mighty arm hung suspended in the air, and raising it felt harder than reaching the heavens.
"He must have guessed that we've all left that area. It's dangerous