A cold wind swept in, yellow sand whirled through the air. Above the Kylin Holy Hall, the Battle to Destroy the Pavilion grew ever more fevered, boundless warfires spreading until they blotted out the heavens and veiled the sun.
Red robes flashed past, phoenix fire surged skyward. Within the flames, the light of the Immortal Slaying Sword tore through the starry night and crashed against the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror.
"Crack."
After repeated collisions, the divine mirror could no longer withstand the might of an Immortal Artifact. An exceedingly faint cracking sound rang out, and moments later, threadlike fractures appeared across its surface—so fine, yet so glaring.
As the dual bodies completed their move, the hundred-zhang demonic form rose again between heaven and earth, its heaven-shaking fist smashing down.
Boom!
Blocking another powerful strike, the Demonic Might shook the world. Cracks spread continuously across the Yin-Yang Mirror, crisscrossing until they covered the entire mirror surface.
The Kylin Pavilion Master's expression changed. Turning his palm to gather energy, he struck at the red-robed figure before him.
In that instant of peril, white robes swept in. Star Soul crossed before him, and an unrivaled foundation forcefully blocked the life-taking palm.
The aftershock howled, wind and snow raging wildly. At point-blank range, white frost spread across the Grand Beginning Sword as it swept past to seal his throat.
The Kylin Pavilion Master clenched his fist and smashed it toward the throat-sealing sword. With a violent shock, the aftershock surged like waves.
"Azure Dragon Descent!"
Red robes flashed by. Raising his hand, he seized the former's shoulder. Azure dragons coiled forth around them, their roars ringing out as they transformed into meteors falling from the sky.
"Star Transformation!"
Below, the demonic body worked the nine great stars between both hands and surged skyward to meet