High in the sky, Di Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun stood dozens of miles apart from each other.
Both men were expressionless and looked slightly solemn. Although they were both very confident, they did not underestimate each other.
Neither man rushed to make a move. Time seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.
Far away in the sky, amidst a patch of white clouds, Heavenly King Palace Master Tian Junhe and the great elder of the Heavenly King Palace were hidden without emitting the slightest aura.
Their gazes were fixed closely on this scene, and they had already prepared themselves.
If Di Yihun were no match for Tuoba Qingyun, or if Di Yihun were unable to suppress Tuoba Qingyun, they would choose the right moment to make a move and, cooperating with Di Yihun, suppress Tuoba Qingyun in one fell swoop.
In another direction, on the ground, Earth Abyss Divine King and another high god king of the Earthly King Palace were likewise watching Tuoba Qingyun and Di Yihun.
The earth could not block their perception, and they too had prepared themselves to make a move, but now was not yet the time.
High in the sky, the aura around Di Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun began to surge. Like erupting volcanoes, their majestic might formed chaotic air currents that shattered the void, crumbled the earth, and caused the sun and moon to lose their luster.
Amidst the endless chaotic air currents, the two men stood loftily and unmoving.
Swish!
A divine sword appeared in Di Yihun's hand, over nine feet long and snow-white all over.
The sharpness of this divine sword's aura was matchless. Although it was inferior to the ultimate divine sword, it was not far off.
Meanwhile, a divine artifact similarly appeared in Tuoba Qingyun's