Intuition True Eye

Boom boom boom...

The two had met worthy timber, chess pieces matched against equals. Like primordial giants locked in battle, every strike was overwhelmingly majestic, terrifyingly powerful enough to shatter mountains and crack the earth.

They fought for a full three thousand exchanges without either gaining the upper hand. Whether it was physical strength, souls, or spiritual light, all were being fiercely depleted, and they were gradually unable to hold on.

"Heavenly Hound, bite him!" Erlang Heavenly Lord panted heavily, temporarily retreating as he released the Heavenly Hound.

"Heavenly Fox, blast this lackey to pieces for me." Chu Yun was at the end of his tether as well, and could only release the Heavenly Fox.

The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox swayed its tails and unleashed nine-element Dao techniques, battling the Heavenly Hound.

"Grass-Headed Divine Generals!" Erlang Heavenly Lord swept out a hand. Dozens of peak Spirit Demons, all clad in armor and imposing in bearing, charged toward Chu Yun to encircle and slay him.

Chu Yun sneered and pointed a finger. Thirty-one fairy consorts made a bold entrance, each one blocking the enemy's murderous assault.

"Unfortunately, before this journey, I left my World Tree at Erlang Mountain to be nurtured. I didn't bring it along." Erlang Heavenly Lord sighed deeply.

"Hmph! Count yourself lucky. My Drunken Snow Blade is damaged and hasn't been repaired. Otherwise, you would have long since become a dead soul beneath my blade." The two stood needle to needle, blade to blade.

Both had exhausted their strength and could only trade barbs. Divine light flickered in Erlang Heavenly Lord's eyes, while Chu Yun's gaze was sharp as a sword. Like dragons and tigers facing off, their stares collided viciously in the middle.

Yet gradually, a smile rippled into Erlang Heavenly Lord's eyes. The corners of Chu Yun's