In the room, people were still wrangling, as Ji Hao slightly clenched his fingers.
The teacup held in his hand was crafted by a Xiu Clan master, but at the moment, five finger marks were left on it, with the loops and whorls on each finger clearly visible.
Ji Hao closed his eyes, concentrated on controlling the clone facing Yemo Tian. All the other seventy-one clones of his had stopped moving. Through the connection between all clones, the rest seventy-one clones had been sending their powers to the one with Pan Gu Dragon Mark.
Pan Gu Dragon Mark sank deeper and deeper into the nape of the destructive weapon, bit by bit. Fire sparkles were generated from all over the weapon's hundreds of meters tall body. Following a faintly audible explosive noise, the nape of the weapon suddenly shone with a dazzling light. Through the blinding light, one could see countless overlapping spell symbols inside the weapon, fighting against Pan Gu Dragon Mark.