Fortunately, he had prepared for this beforehand. If they had all gone to break the restriction and been trapped by it, they would have been in serious trouble.
"Father, hurry and find a way to rescue Fifth Uncle!"
Han Benfu's voice was filled with urgency.
Han Changming nodded. His eyes blazed with dazzling golden light as he looked toward the mountain, where he could see Han Debiao battling a burly yellow giant.
Two thick yellow earthen ropes were wrapped around Han Debiao's feet, hindering his movements. He swung the Golden Flood Dragon Spirit-Slaying Axe, cleaving the yellow giant in two. It turned into a pinch of yellow earth, but soon, the soil rose into the air, spun around, and transformed into another enormous yellow giant.
The yellow giant had been formed by the formation. Unless the formation was broken, the yellow giant could not be killed.
Han Changming carefully swept his gaze over the entire mountain, searching for a weak point.
After a while, Han Changming lightly slapped at the air with his right hand. Yellow light flashed, and a hazy yellow giant hand appeared out of nowhere and struck the mountain.
With a thunderous boom, the mountain shook violently, leaving behind a massive palm print.
Han Benfu immediately understood. She took out a folding fan flickering with red light and gave it a gentle wave. Countless crimson runes emerged across its surface, radiating intense fire spiritual energy fluctuations.
A great swath of crimson flames swept forth, transforming into a huge crimson fire cloud that crashed into the spot marked by the palm print.
With a loud explosion, the crimson fire cloud burst apart into a sea of crimson flames, which swiftly spread.
Han Changming flicked his right hand, sending Gold Flame Peak shooting out. After he struck it with