Upon the White Dwarf Star.
Two figures collided madly. As all manner of Killing Arts erupted, Lin Baichuan and Tianpeng had completely fought themselves into a frenzy.
The entire White Dwarf Star was filled with terrifying energy shockwaves as various Dao techniques erupted.
An ordinary White Dwarf Star would have long since been blown apart.
Yet this White Dwarf Star remained intact from beginning to end. It was simply bizarre.
"Hahaha... Delightful, delightful..."
Wherever Lin Baichuan's long blade pointed, its might towered to the heavens. Amid the repeated clashes, he and Tianpeng had fought to a standstill.
This fierce battle finally gave him a deeper understanding of his true combat strength.
If he unleashed his full power, he could stand against an ordinary Battle Immortal General at the peak.
That was already extraordinarily terrifying. After all, he was merely at the peak of the Mystic Immortal Realm.
There was a gap of two major realms between them. If such combat power were made known, it would likely shake the Myriad Races.
"Damn little bastard, I will definitely slaughter you..."
Tianpeng roared. The aura around his body continued to surge, though a trace of anxiety had already arisen in his heart.
Though he appeared to be brimming with arrogance, he was, in truth, at the end of a spent arrow.
His secret technique was indeed terrifying, allowing his cultivation to rise to the Immortal General Realm for a short time and even granting him combat strength at the peak of the Immortal General Realm.
But borrowed strength was borrowed strength in the end; it could not last.
At most, he had another quarter-hour. Once his secret technique expired and the backlash brought its period of weakness, he would become a lamb awaiting slaughter.
"Kill..."
Tianpeng bellowed with a savage expression. As