Time seemed to have frozen. In this life-and-death duel, neither powerhouse was willing to yield, and the tension had reached its peak.
The clash between Dao Lord Taichu and True Lord Sky Wolf had already drawn the attention of countless onlookers across heaven and earth.
Dao Lord Taichu stood on one side of the valley, his expression solemn and his gaze profound. Sword qi coiled around him, forming a faint sword-light guard around his body.
He longed to become stronger. That desire burned within him like a raging blaze.
He knew that only through life-and-death battles could he continually break through his limits and reach higher realms.
Opposite him, True Lord Sky Wolf stood tall and imposing, his golden fist shadows still sweeping wildly like a savage golden beast.
Every punch and kick was accompanied by the roar of wind and thunder, carrying terrifying might.
A cold sneer rested on his face, as though he were mocking Dao Lord Taichu's desire.
What he craved was the thrill of battle, a life-and-death duel. Only in such combat could he feel true exhilaration.
The gazes of the two powerhouses met in midair, as though lightning flashed between them.
The battle erupted once more. True Lord Sky Wolf transformed into a golden meteor and charged straight at Dao Lord Taichu.
He moved so quickly that he was impossible to track, arriving before Dao Lord Taichu almost instantly.
Instead of retreating, Dao Lord Taichu advanced. The longsword in his hand swept out fiercely, and a dazzling sword light tore across the sky, colliding with the golden fist shadow.
In an instant, the air seemed to rip apart. A powerful shockwave spread in every direction, kicking up dust and shattered stones throughout the valley.
True Lord Sky Wolf's fist shadow shattered, but he did not