The enormous Giant Bell, with a single kick, flew backward, crashing through countless severed spaces.
The bell halted, the heavens and earth thundered. As if the Giant Bell had suffered an immense humiliation, it frantically trembled at this moment, countless ripples emanated, spreading waves that could destroy the world in all directions.
Under these bell waves, all things crumbled. Even ancient Divine Mountains shattered into dust under these bell waves. Ferocious Beasts that have existed for countless years tried to fight for their lives at the moment of the Divine Mountain's collapse.
However, despite their ferocious might shaking the heavens, they had no power to retaliate in the current situation.
The bell waves shook repeatedly, turning everything to dust.
And just as the Giant Bell roared, Zheng Ming's palm had already forcefully reached for the Thunder Whip of Three Thousand Thunder.
