Under the cover of night, a golden long river surged mightily toward them.
Buddha Light accompanied the river, carrying wave after wave of Sanskrit chanting.
"Only the two of you? Here to throw your lives away!"
Wenren Zheng transformed into a crimson rainbow and charged straight at them!
Li Fei had already donned his golden armor, grasped the Ghost Slayer Blade, and followed closely behind.
Down in the military camp, ten thousand soldiers of the Azure Frost Army completed their formation in the blink of an eye. Urging the military array forward, a thousand-meter-tall azure giant rose up from the ground!
A thousand meters away, the crimson rainbow and the golden long river collided.
The silent night was shattered by an angry roar of thunder!
The first strike of the two mortal martial saints held no clever tricks, each displaying his most unyielding side!
The River-Suppressing Heavenly King had urged his martial dao long river from afar in advance, spending a certain amount of time accumulating power.
The advantage of doing this was that the moment he entered the fray, he could unleash power close to his peak.
The disadvantage was that the consumption became much greater.
Naturally, to deal with Li Fei, this River-Suppressing Heavenly King did not need to resort to such measures.
Yet to deal with Wenren Zheng, a man who could rival an entire nation, he had to be cautious.
Innumerable phantoms emerged within the long river, swords, spears, sabers, staves, fists, and palms executing all sorts of Buddhist martial arts.
The pitch-black night was dyed gold, the long river resembled a soaring dragon, and the phantoms transformed into hundreds of millions of dragon scales!
On the other side, the qi and blood within Wenren Zheng surged like a dragon, his tendons and bones cracked like