In front of the Nether King Palace,
the two strongest beings of this world were in fierce combat.
As the Nether King and Snow Empress raised their hands, ferocious wolves and sacred tigers manifested. The two of them, having unleashed their Nebula Bodies, had towering, phantom dharma images manifest above their heads. With energy matter cast down from these dharma images, their true bodies were enveloped within.
As the battle continued, the two of them discarded all skills and techniques, pitting the intensity of their other-energy against one another.
Purple and golden energies bombarded each other, mutually canceling and annihilating away.
The two combatants were evenly matched, which caused not a single shred of energy to leak from the battle, melting away completely into the void.
The other-energy of a single black hole could destroy a planet, and the power of the Nether King and the Snow Empress reached as high as ten black holes. One could say that if even a sliver of power were to leak out, everyone present would instantly turn to dust.
"The power of the Nether King and the Snow Empress is truly terrifying. Even from such a distance, I can still feel the instinctive shudder of life," said Scorpion Queen Long Ying dejectedly.
She felt the taste of weakness, which was the feeling she detested the most.
One hundred thousand years ago, she had experienced it once, and then the White Dragon Clan was exterminated.
Immediately afterward,
Long Ying shook her head again and said, "It's a pity. If the two of them keep fighting like this, they will both perish together."
The Nether King and the Snow Empress were closely matched in strength, and their battle had fallen into a stalemate.
This was a clash of life and death, and neither dared