"Insolence!"
The Western Heaven Battle Emperor flew into a rage, feeling that Qi Lin was belittling him.
Although Qi Lin's casual remark had not been loud, how could the Western Heaven Battle Emperor fail to hear it with his strength?
Without another word, he swept his sleeve and struck out with his palm.
Behind him, the towering giant Dharma Body mirrored his movement exactly, also striking out with a palm.
This palm strike was both the Western Heaven Battle Emperor's response to Qi Lin's contempt and a test of his strength.
If Qi Lin was not strong enough, then he could die!
Yet under the Western Heaven Battle Emperor's gaze, Qi Lin did not move at all.
The Western Heaven Battle Emperor's pupils contracted.
Not only did this man not dodge, he did not even show the slightest intention of defending himself.
This man was far too arrogant!
One had to know that he was a Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign. Though only at the initial stage, this palm strike was enough to force an Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign to defend with all their might.
Could this young man before him truly be strong enough to completely disregard this palm strike of his?
His palm landed on Qi Lin, yet the latter still appeared utterly unharmed.
Just as the Western Heaven Battle Emperor was bewildered, a powerful force suddenly slammed into him.
Caught off guard, even the Western Heaven Battle Emperor staggered back two steps, his eyes filled with astonishment.
He could sense that the force attacking him shared the same origin as his own. It was precisely the palm strike he had just unleashed.
At that thought, his gaze toward Qi Lin gained a measure of wariness.
"What impressive methods, sir. No wonder you are so confident!"
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