Battle Against Kong Xuan

Di Xin stood with both hands behind his back, chin slightly raised, his eyes bursting with an intense fighting spirit and confidence.

"It wasn't easy for me to make this trip to the Undying Volcano. I've heard that fellow daoist Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light brushes away anything and everything. My hands are itching badly, so why don't we have a bout outside this volcano today?"

"If I lose, I'll immediately pat my backside and leave, and I absolutely won't disturb the peace of your Phoenix Clan again. But if you lose, you must return to Chaoge with me and become my subject! How about it?"

Hearing this arrogant challenge, Kong Xuan was stunned at first, then seemed as if he had heard some colossal joke.

A mere Human Emperor of a mortal dynasty actually dared challenge him, Kong Xuan?

One had to know that even if the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect came here, in his eyes they would be nothing more than men who had stuck markers in themselves and put their heads up for sale.

Out of consideration for the other party's status as Human Emperor, Kong Xuan forced himself not to laugh aloud and simply shook his head in refusal.

"The Human Emperor is joking. You are tied to the human race by immense cause and effect. If I were to strike without proper measure and injure you, I fear I would be stained with heaven-sized Karma. This sort of meaningless duel of arts, I..."

Just as Kong Xuan was about to say the words "refuse," his expression abruptly halted, and immediately afterward, he changed his words.

"Good! Since the Human Emperor has such refined interest, then I shall accept this duel of arts! If the Human Emperor truly can overcome Kong's Five-Colored Divine