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."