A mountain.
Two mountains.
Three mountains.
...
One after another, mountain illusions thundered down like the collapse of heaven and earth.
Thirty-six mountains spanned the void with mighty force, whirling and pressing down on the world, rumbling and trembling chaotically.
Chen Yuan, holding the Taoist Soldier Silver Spear, with thirty-six great mountains on his back, roared angrily, his body transformed into a spear beam, suddenly slicing through the air.
"Kill!"
Immediately after, he became a blinding stream of light, plunging into the ancient, everlasting night.
Accompanied by it, thirty-six mountains, with their Tao Qi roaring, smashed into it as well.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
"...."
The earth shook violently with explosive sounds.
Below the high sky, tens of thousands of civilians watched the figure standing proudly between heaven and earth, single-handedly charging into the Demon Cave.
Their hearts could not calm down for a long time.
