The two fought from the ground all the way into the starry sky.
As time passed, the battle in the starry sky had reached a white-hot stage.
Hua Qiang and Xuanyuan Hao streaked through shattered nebulae, every collision unleashing torrents of energy powerful enough to tear apart an entire starfield.
An ancient jade seal condensed in Xuanyuan Hao's palm, its surface engraved with the trajectories of stars. It was the Xuanyuan Clan's treasured artifact—the Heaven Suppressing Seal.
He violently hurled the jade seal at Hua Qiang. In an instant, billions of starlight points burst from its body, transforming into a rushing river of stars flowing through the void. Wherever it passed, even light twisted into spirals.
Hua Qiang's gaze sharpened. Thousand-zhang sword wings suddenly unfolded behind him, every feather formed from sword qi condensed to the utmost limit, reflecting a cold gleam that made even the stars pale.
"Break!"
He shouted low, and the sword wings abruptly flapped. Billions of strands of sword qi merged into a torrential flood, forcibly carving a vacuum through the flowing river of stars.
Xuanyuan Hao was slashed backward again and again, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, yet he continued to laugh wildly.
"Chaos, did you think this was over?
"Watch carefully. This is the true power of my Xuanyuan Clan!"
He formed seals with both hands. A vertical eye split open on his forehead, and endless Mystic Yellow Qi surged from it, condensing behind him into the phantom of Emperor Xuanyuan, standing tall enough to hold up heaven and earth.
The phantom gripped a golden battle-axe and brought it down in a single cleave. Ripples spread through space, as though it would split the entire sea of stars in two.
Hua Qiang drew a deep breath. Spiritual power churned through his