Yue Qianchou refused to accept it and said urgently, "But you're Great God Yi! You can't go back on your word!"
Heavenly God Yi shook his head firmly. "I cannot change, nor do I have the power to change, anything that goes against Dao's will." Having said that, he no longer looked at Yue Qianchou, turning his gaze toward the Yin-Yang Mirror.
"Dao again? Just who the hell is that guy?" Yue Qianchou's face was full of resentment.
The Demon God awoke from his contemplation, his brows lifting slightly. Though he had not seen what happened in Jade Morning Palace, he had seen Bi Changchun fend off the two Divine Artifacts earlier. He had also seen that Bi Changchun had not taken the chance to launch a sneak attack. As he looked at Bi Changchun now, an unusual glint flashed through his cold gaze.
With a flip of his palm, the swollen black sphere swished back into a black vest and whooshed around his body again. He clasped his hands slightly and said, "Thank you for your guidance!" Rarely, he expressed his admiration. But immediately afterward, he shouted, "Again!"
The green and black figures hurtled into each other once more amid the starry sky. Thunderous booms rang out as they fought inextricably, neither able to part from the other.
"Yi, who do you think is stronger between the two of them?" the Ancient Phoenix God standing beside Great God Yi asked.
Great God Yi did not answer. He stood as steady as Mount Tai, but strange rays of light burst from his eyes as he stared hard at the two phantom figures locked in a savage battle.
Suddenly, the Demon God roared, "Demon God Fist!"
Boom... A deafening explosion that shook the starry sky erupted. The universe seemed on the