"Damn, are these people crazy?"
The force shook Zhang Menglong's eardrums, causing them to ache faintly. Even the white-feathered bird hadn't emitted such powerful energy. These three people aren't just arguing; they're fighting to the death!
Behind Hong He, a red deity illusion formed, towering over two thousand meters high, imposing and visually striking.
The giant raised both arms above its head, creating a massive fireball between its hands, radiating endless light and heat like the sun.
"Damn, is this the Gaia Energy Cannon?" Zhang Menglong sensed his Strange Fire energy becoming restless. Hong He seemed to have deeply comprehended the essence of flames.
"Hong He, you've deepened your Dao over the years," Mu Yifeng commented. "Last time you used the Tianhong Technique, your illusion was only 1500 meters tall, right?"
"We're just about equal," Hong He chuckled. "I don't believe you've stood still all these years, old man."
