Zhen Tian Ancestor bellowed loudly, taking the initiative to strike.
Boom!
A terrifying aura suddenly rose from him.
With his white hair waving madly, an immense breath swept across the area instantly.
Enclosed in a golden radiance, he formed hand seals, and a grand drum phantom emerged in the void.
"Sky Shattering Thunder Drum!"
As this technique was unleashed, the sound filled the space between heaven and earth like a relentless toll. He used his hands as mallets, stepping into the air and furiously pounding on the phantom drum before him.
In an instant, visible golden sound waves attacked Chen Yuan.
Under this relentless onslaught, the array at the peak of Spirit Mountain shattered, bit by bit.
At the base of Spirit Mountain, innumerable people covered their ears, seemingly unable to withstand the din akin to Divine Thunder.
"I'll join in too!"