Chapter 517 - 397: Deity
Upon seeing the golden figure that emerged behind Jing Shiyu, a profound sense of crisis surged into the hearts of the many experts present.
Bao Shan immediately let out a tiger’s roar, and his entire body’s muscles violently swelled and expanded. After a round of tumultuous blood and qi, he transformed into a giant over three meters tall.
The cement beneath the giant’s feet shattered with a bang, and like an aircraft carrier smashing through layers of spiritual waves, his enormous palm, the size of a millstone, reached out fiercely towards Jing Shiyu.
An earth-shattering power erupted from his palm; a mere grab had already whipped up a storm around the arena.
At the same time, Jing Shiyu, watching the gargantuan shadow hurtling toward her, remained unmoved. With a change in hand seals, the golden figure behind her burst forth with overwhelming pressure.
"Heaven’s Might."
As the invisible pressure swept over everyone present, whether it was Jiu Ye, Leng Jian, Bao Shan, or Zhao Ping, they all felt as if their strength and willpower were greatly diminished under its influence.
The giant, who had just grown in size, let out a muffled groan. As his blood and qi dropped, he shrank by a good half.
"People’s Will."
With the golden figure at its center, a wave of light abruptly exploded, sweeping swiftly across the entire battlefield.
Just as Zhao Ping was astonished by his own diminished strength, the next moment, with the wave of light passing over him, his mind buzzed as if instantly filled with the voices of countless people.