Within the Star Realm, the Three Thousand Burning Flame that had originally filled nearly the entire space had already vanished by more than half. After all, it was not the original source of the Three Thousand Burning Flame, merely rootless fire. Even with the power of the stars, it could not be sustained for long. However, the temperature within was still extremely high. If a Dou Zong powerhouse entered, they would likely feel as though they were inside a steamer.
After entering the Star Realm, the two assumed their stances. Gu He knew that Xuan Kongzi primarily wished to understand the mysteries of the Dou Saint realm, so he did not use a Dou Technique and merely clenched his fist.
As his fist tightened, the energy between heaven and earth around him—whether it was Space Power or the residual power of the Three Thousand Burning Flame—seemed to be drawn forth, surging overwhelmingly toward Gu He's fist.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Kongzi and the other three all watched intently, hoping to gain some insight into the mysteries belonging to a Dou Saint.
As the power gathering in his hand grew ever stronger, Xuan Kongzi was jolted awake from his contemplation.
It was only a simple punch, yet it made him sense the aura of death.
Although Gu He had not used a Dou Technique, this punch alone prevented Xuan Kongzi from letting down his guard in the slightest. That destructive power made him wonder whether he could withstand even one punch.
However, he could not retreat now. He had proposed this sparring match himself; he could not simply surrender outright! He could not afford such humiliation.
With that thought, Dou Qi continuously surged from Xuan Kongzi's body, and streaks of crimson light flowed into his palm. Instantly, a crimson palm imprint