The Western Heavenly Court Descends Upon Western Qi

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Xin wasted no time and immediately took out a talismanic treasure.

After Di Xin crushed the talismanic treasure in his hand, it transformed directly into a streak of crimson light. From within that crimson glow emerged a divine general in red armor, wielding a red-bronze staff.

In less than a moment, the two divine generals summoned by the pair were locked in fierce battle.

Thus, Di Xin and Ji Fa continued their contest of spells.

The two fought from sunrise until noon, from noon until sunset, yet neither could gain the upper hand.

By the end, Di Xin's face had already gone pale, and the spiritual power within him was greatly depleted.

Meanwhile, Ji Fa was likewise gasping for breath, beads of sweat forming on his brow.

After such an intense exchange of spells, both had already gone all out.

In one collision of spells, Di Xin and Ji Fa were each blasted backward.

After steadying himself, Di Xin's gaze sharpened as he stared straight at Ji Fa.

"Ji Fa, you truly have some skill."

Di Xin said between breaths.

Ji Fa's expression darkened. He returned Di Xin's gaze coldly and said in a deep voice, "Di Xin, you are no slouch either."

"Let today's battle end here."

"If we continue, there will be no outcome!"

Di Xin did not refuse Ji Fa's proposal. After a moment of silence, he slowly nodded.

He then put away the Flame Flag and sheathed the Emperor Sword.

Seeing this, Ji Fa also put away his magic treasure, the Heavenly Origin Umbrella.

"Ji Fa, I may not be able to do anything to you today, but that does not mean I will not be able to in the future!"

"The Shang Dynasty's realm—I will never yield it