All things were void; heaven and earth were drowned in ink.
Lu Yang's consciousness wandered across this pitch-black Abyss Surface. Beneath his feet, on the other side of the Abyss Surface, stood the Heavenly Emperor, his expression cold and ruthless.
As False History returned.
A hundred thousand years condensed into an instant, and Lu Yang directly arrived at the final step of the [Red Dust Traversal Method]—the battle between the good and evil Primordial Spirits.
"Daoist friend, it has been a long time."
"...You seem quite confident." The Heavenly Emperor stared coldly at Lu Yang.
"I suppose so. If you are willing to surrender, Daoist friend, I would be happy to save myself some effort."
Lu Yang smiled. Behind him, a Circular Light woven from the colors of the Five Elements gradually rippled outward, thirty Fruit Positions cleaving across the Abyss Surface like sharp swords.
Yet at the other end of the Abyss Surface, Five Elements radiance likewise manifested behind the Heavenly Emperor. Whatever Lu Yang used, he used as well—and in precisely the same way, without the slightest difference. The collision of the doubled radiances shook the Abyss Surface and blasted up raging tides, faintly revealing a hazy glimmer of golden light.
".So we really are one and the same."
Lu Yang shook his head. The application of the Five Elements Fruit Positions should have been a method possessed only by himself after entering False History, yet the Heavenly Emperor had mastered it as well.
That was the difficulty of this Primordial Spirit battle.
No matter how much one side learned, the other would synchronize perfectly. Their strength would forever remain in a state of absolute parity.
Thus, neither could become the victor.
The final result of their struggle could only be mutual destruction. That was why so many