As the suction cyclone formed by Jiang Dali and the other two suddenly invaded the massive fifteen-meter-wide tornado channel, it was like two violent forces colliding sharply, the airflow rapidly impacting and rubbing, erupting with sparks and lightning.
In an instant, sand and stones flew, as if the sky was about to collapse.
All the forces resisting Xiong Ba's Demon Master Pang Ban and the Divine General at this moment suddenly felt a new hope for survival, struggling with all their might.
Xiong Ba suddenly roared angrily, "You seek your own death, I shall fulfill your wish!"
In that fleeting moment, Jiang Dali and the other two were already spinning madly towards him.
Jiang Dali's figure crossed the sky, almost instantly facing Xiong Ba, separated by merely three meters, glaring at him face-to-face.
"Earth-level Mahavira!!"
