"Boom—!"
In a deafening roar, the golden giant hand formed by the Ten Thousand Generations Sacred Sutra slammed down upon the head of the burning giant.
The entire world trembled, and the terrifying shockwaves caused the space to shatter inch by inch, extending a hundred miles away.
"Mo—!"
Amid the burning giant's unwilling roar, the force behind Jiang Chengxuan's strike was immense, as if a golden sun had descended upon this world, its sacred aura eradicating layers of darkness.
At this moment, even the strange black sun in the sky appeared dim under the golden light, no longer glaring in the sky.
The burning giant's muscles bulged, its horns pointed upward, and its hollow eyes blazed with fury, but under Jiang Chengxuan's suppression, it was still forced to retreat step by step. Its feet sank into the ground, as though two stone pillars had been driven deep into the earth.
