Inside the Grand Hall of the Great Hero, the Immortal of Ages, who possessed an immeasurable golden body, was arguing fiercely with the Qilin Immortal. Neither would yield to the other. The Immortal of Responding Heaven and the Immortal of Ninefold were standing off to the side, watching helplessly, unsure how to intervene.
Lu Yang stood at the doorway, desperately trying to lower his presence.
"Not convinced? If you're not convinced, let's have a bout!"
"Come on! A bout it is! Who's afraid of whom?" The Immortal of Ages pounded his chest with a thunderous bang. This concerned his dignity, and he absolutely refused to give way on this matter.
The Qilin Immortal transformed, returning to his true qilin form. He warmed up on the spot, his body cracking and popping as he adjusted himself to peak condition. Demonic aura and holiness coexisted within him, and the sovereign of all demons once more descended upon the world.
The Immortal of Ages glared furiously, his momentum not the least bit weaker. He turned his back to the Qilin Immortal. "I'll stand right here and let you hit me!"
The Qilin Immortal scraped the ground repeatedly with his right hind leg. With a roar, he swiped one claw at the Immortal of Ages.
There was only a thunderous boom. The Immortal of Ages was slapped against the wall, plaster raining down as the entire Grand Hall of the Great Hero shook. The birds perched on the eaves were startled into flapping away.
When the Immortal of Ages slid down, his imprint was still left on the wall.
Abbot Mingyu, who had been standing guard nearby, was badly startled by the sight. Back then, even when the entire Western Paradise Temple collapsed, the Grand Hall of the Great Hero had not trembled in