As Elder Yao and Gui Yuan crashed together with a thunderous impact, the space across the entire snow-covered peak seemed to wail!
The terrifying pressure rippling from around them spread like tangible waves. Wherever it passed, space continuously twisted and folded, giving off an ear-piercing creaking sound. It was a sign that the spatial structure could no longer bear the strain.
Every time their fists and claws met, ink-black cracks burst out at the point of collision. Silver Spatial Turbulence danced along the edges of the cracks, and occasionally, fragments of stone were swept into them, instantly ground into the finest powder.
Two utterly different streams of Dou Qi tore madly at each other in mid-air. Elder Yao's Dou Qi was burning hot like fire, giving off an extreme heat that scorched the air until it warped and steamed. Gui Yuan's Nether Ghost Qi was bone-chillingly cold, devouring even light wherever it passed.
The clash of these two powers formed a strange sight above Snow Peak: one half of the sky was scarlet red like a furnace, with fire clouds churning; the other half was ink black, filled with howling ghosts and wolves, as though the gates of hell had opened here.
Within the Heaven Nether Sect, Tianmingzi sensed that Elder Yao's pressure, powerful enough to Burn Mountains Boil Seas, had been forcibly stopped by Gui Yuan. A trace of coldness swept through his gray-white eyes, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a sinister arc.
Immediately, he took a step forward. The void beneath his foot was actually stamped into rings of ripples, and wherever those ripples spread, space faintly collapsed.
"Kill them for me!"
Just then, Tianmingzi's cold shout, filled with piercing Killing Intent, exploded like startled thunder and instantly spread across the entire battlefield.
"Yes!"
Hearing