Clearly, Mo Wu and the others had realized that the tide was turning against them and had started a desperate last stand.
Although Mo Wu did not have as deep an understanding of the power of thought as Yang Zhen, after years of study, he knew that there was no stopping Yang Zhen now.
Yang Zhen's words not only ignited the survival instinct of thousands of practitioners but also fused their powers of thought. Even Mo Wu was shocked, having never seen such pure and intense power of thought!
Mo Wu roared earth-shatteringly as he watched the Emperor Flame Beast about to be slain by the golden dragon. With an angry bellow, he drove the Emperor Flame Beast to charge violently toward the Fooling Heaven's Veil in the sky.
The Fooling Heaven's Veil was already on the brink of collapse. The terrifying celestial punishment that had been gathering in the sky, even without erupting, was not something a mere Fooling Heaven's Veil could withstand!
