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Ribbit Ribbit! The terrifying frog croaks continued incessantly, echoing across the sky.
It seemed as if the sound carried a special Dao principle that, upon reaching one's ears, caused Zhang Jing's consciousness to become deeply disoriented. And even when he delved into the depths of the void, he was unable to block out this demonic noise.
"What a formidable Golden Toad!" Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.
Hum! A projection of the Qingyun domain behind him thrummed deeply, as an infinite worldly power surged like a reversed torrent from the Milky Way, instantly flooding into the Immortal Cloak of Invisibility.
In an instant, Zhang Jing felt his senses swiftly expanding outward, spreading until the entire fourth layer of space was enveloped.
With a single thought, the strength of the void within his mind's reach rapidly boiled, transforming into waves and swords, surging tumultuously towards the Three-legged Golden Toad from all directions.