Tying His Own Hands

The collision was earth-shattering, turning mountains and rivers upside down, like hundreds of volcanoes erupting at once. It was a king's furious strike, so powerful it shook the heavens and earth. Anyone who saw it was filled with dread.

The demons, Jellyfish among them, were terrified. If they had taken that blow, they would probably have been smashed to pieces, their bodies torn apart. There was no way they could have withstood it.

Bang!

The Bull Demon King slammed into the Super Warship's shield. His mighty Thunderbolt Spear drilled at it like an electric drill, trying to destroy the shield completely and punch a hole through it.

His face twisted into a grimace as he poured every last ounce of strength into the attack.

But the shield was as solid as a rock. It remained utterly unmoved, its ancient tortoiseshell patterns standing firm like crystal, blocking every force.

The collision erupted in dazzling sparks. Thunder roared, and the earth shook violently.

"Break! Break for me! Break open!" the Bull Demon King roared. This was Bull Demon Roar, a supreme power that stimulated the body's latent potential.

When his allies heard it, their blood would boil. It was as if they had taken a powerful tonic: their blood and qi surged, unlocking their boundless potential and multiplying their strength.

The roar also worked on him, serving as a powerful suggestion that unleashed his strength to its fullest and allowed him to use every bit of it to slaughter his enemies.

"Break my ass!"

A cold glint flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. He wasn't going to keep letting the Bull Demon King carry on like this. He had complete faith in his warship's shield and knew the Bull Demon King wouldn't be able to break through it.

But keeping up the defense