Faced with Xiu Ci's overwhelmingly powerful palm strike, Xu Heng and Xu Leng performed their techniques at the same time. Their Yang Heat and Yin Heart converged through the Yin Yang Sword, drawing out the power of Yang transforming into Yin and Yin entering Yang, sending the devastating force back at Xiu Ci.
Xiu Ci's eyes widened. "Good!" As he spoke, attack after attack emerged from the Formless Wall, but the Yin Yang Convergence unleashed by Xu Heng and Xu Leng working together kept sending them back.
Venerable Xu Yi had never thought of meeting the Formless Wall's overwhelming power head-on. It couldn't be blocked directly, but it could be neutralized—or even returned.
A strange sight unfolded above the starry sky: countless attacks collided, scorching heat and bitter cold alternating as terrifying Illusory God Power surged in every direction. Everyone was driven farther and farther back, until they were so distant they could no longer see the battle.
Lu Yin had witnessed the wisdom of the predecessors of Illusory God Space-Time. Venerable Xu Yi wasn't just exceptionally gifted in the way of the Illusory Gods; he also had a dazzling talent for combat techniques.
The Fifth Continent had produced people like Ancestor Chen, Ku Zu, and Rune Ancestor. Other Parallel Space-Times could give rise to similar prodigies. What would Venerable Xu Yi have been like if he'd lived to the present? Perhaps he wouldn't have been inferior to Senior Xu Wuwei.
The aftershocks of the battle forced everyone back. Apart from Xu Wuji, no one could see clearly.
Half a day later, the battle ended.
Lu Yin hadn't been able to see their fight, either. He couldn't use power comparable to the Ancestral Realm with Xu Wuji watching. "Senior, what was the result?"
Xu Wuji was silent for a moment.