The two attacked at once, their halberds colliding violently in midair. Both moved with incredible speed, their figures flickering continuously through the sky and leaving behind a trail of afterimages.
The next moment, Di Chong's arm trembled as runes erupted. His right arm swelled enormously, bursting with white radiance and terrifying power as it smashed straight toward Shi Yongheng.
Faintly, everyone seemed to hear a tiger's roar. A White Tiger appeared in the sky, breaking free of the Void with bared fangs and claws, as though it wished to annihilate all living beings. This was one of the White Tiger's killing moves—the White Tiger Arm.
The White Tiger was no ordinary ferocious beast of the mountains. It was one of the true spirits ranked alongside Zhuque, born from boundless murderous intent and condensed into a demonic body of overwhelming terror.
Di Chong's physical body had already evolved to an extreme level. Runes densely covered that arm, white light surged into the heavens, and it seemed capable of shattering anything. Its power was utterly terrifying.
Lightning runes flickered across Shi Yongheng's palm as if it had been forged from divine gold. Accompanied by destructive lightning, it transformed into a massive hand and fiercely grabbed at the White Tiger's claw.
Boom!
White light and lightning intertwined as the thunderous palm and White Tiger Arm collided violently. Terrifying energy erupted, twisting and shaking the Void with a strange sound.
Shi Yongheng did not move an inch, while Di Chong was forced back by the impact. Droplets of blood fell from between his fingers.
Di Chong's expression turned grave. The person before him was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered. His killing move changed again, purple light radiating from his entire body. He moved faster than a divine arrow, stepping through the Void