Ancient Heroic Spirit, King Kong.
The entire battlefield quieted down. All the Demon Race of the Northern Border fell silent, like cicadas in winter. Even the Family Head of the Qin Family gasped for breath, his pupils constricting sharply as he stared fixedly at the towering figure, thousands of feet tall.
It stood like a mountain, not only physically present but also weighing heavily on everyone's hearts, imposing a suffocating pressure.
"Ancient ancestor, heed the summons from Wuxian! Please open your eyes..." Wuxian shouted, his expression filled with utmost devotion.
HUM!
The summoned Heroic Spirit suddenly opened its eyes.
Streams of golden Divine Brilliance shot forth, spanning heaven and earth.
The sky rumbled as it collapsed, and the earth cracked apart in large swathes.
A mighty Divine Might swept out, blanketing the sky and earth, instantly turning the Demon Race powerhouses who were too close into dust.
