Song Wen moved first after speaking.
A crimson torrent surged from beneath his feet.
The torrent tore through the air and rushed thousands of miles away, only to abruptly halt. It began piling up layer upon layer, condensing into a colossal crimson giant.
The giant's feet crushed the earth, its head pierced the vault of heaven, and it gripped a long staff in its hand.
The crimson staff was three to five hundred miles thick.
The giant swung the staff. As its shaft swept across the sky, it unleashed a deep, muffled hum.
"Bang!"
The immense staff smashed into the head of the Sacred Insect Phantom.
The Sacred Insect Phantom's head jerked sharply downward. Its body, along with the insect nest below it, began to shake violently.
Upon the insect nest, countless Void Beetles raised their heads to look on, every one of them revealing horror in their eyes.
The crimson giant's upper body trembled slightly, shedding the recoil transmitted through the staff, before raising it once more.
Before the staff could descend again, one hundred and eight streaks of cold light struck, slashing at every part of the Sacred Insect Phantom's body.
The Sacred Insect Phantom still did not collapse, but it shook even more violently.
"This is practically a turtle shell. It really is hard." Ying Wu swept two fingers like a sword through the air, and the one hundred and eight streaks of cold light that had been knocked away rallied and charged forth again.
Kui Bull's attack arrived at that moment as well—azure lightning shot straight toward the Sacred Insect Phantom's head.
Green fluorescence suddenly lit up around the Sacred Insect Phantom's head.
The azure lightning plunged into the green glow as if it had fallen into a swamp. Not only did its speed plummet, but