Seeing his opponent condense such terrifying energy out of thin air, the Demon God's gaze turned grave as never before. He had already sensed the crux of it: although his opponent's cultivation was inferior to his own, he had carved out another path amid the myriad Dao arts. He could actually borrow the energy of the universe to make up for the shortcomings of his own cultivation. Truly, he was one who sought his own Dao.
In other words, this vast and boundless universe could provide his opponent with an inexhaustible supply of power to resist him. He could not be judged by ordinary reasoning at all.
He no longer underestimated Bi Changchun, and naturally would not sit around waiting for the other man to attack. The hand pushed behind him trembled, drawing back the short cape wrapped around his body. The enormous black hole behind him vanished with a booming surge, sending rippling shockwaves through the universe.
A planet drawn over by the black hole's gravity continued flying toward them under its momentum. The Demon God reached out with a heaven-supporting claw from afar, and the swiftly flying planet abruptly stopped in the void. With a sweep of his arm, he hurled it toward Bi Changchun, who was enveloped within the enormous ball of light.
The enormous white sphere shot out at the same time, dragging a long white streak through the universe. With a boom, it directly smashed the incoming planet into dust that blasted in all directions, like an exploding earthen-yellow firework.
The white streak did not slow in the slightest. It blossomed from the spreading yellow dust and continued charging toward the Demon God.
A cold smile touched the Demon God's lips. No matter how great the condensed energy or how powerful its destructive force, he