The Pan Gu bell buzzed resonantly. The Chaos power released by the bell quacked intensively, that disabled Ji Hao from standing still. Ji Hao was pushed flying back for tens of miles by a strong force, then bumped into a great mountain.
The Chao power spread out and bloomed like a giant, grey, misty lotus, turning the mountain that Ji Hao bumped in, into a puff of smoke. Kun Peng raised a hurricane that roared across and dispelled the smoke. Before Ji Hao could steady his own body, Zhu Hong’s long spear released tens of thousands of flame that dazzled to Ji Hao like bolts of lightning.
Incredibly fast, unreasonably fast... Ji Hao didn’t even manage to see Zhu Rong’s move clearly before he was forced back. Although he and his friends were all protected by the Pan Gu bell and weren’t harmed, he was forced backward for hundreds of miles within a couple of breaths.