Boom!
High in the sky, two figures faced each other from five hundred li apart.
On one side stood the Thunder Emperor, broad and powerfully built, clad in heavy blue-gold armor that concealed most of his face. His aura surged to the heavens.
On the other side was the Spirit Emperor, Chu Yun. His white robes fluttered, his brows were sharp as swords and his eyes bright as stars. His skin was fair as jade, his back ramrod straight, his fighting spirit blazing.
Before they had even begun to fight, their spiritual pressures had already met point against point, tangled together in a contest of strength.
Whoosh.
Numerous Emperor-level experts flew into the sky to watch.
Even some Sovereign-level experts cast covert glances in their direction.
"The Spirit Emperor has reached the middle Emperor level too. His spiritual pressure cannot be faked—he can actually stand toe-to-toe with the Thunder Emperor." Many were greatly shocked. Chu Yun's cultivation speed was simply too fast.
"This must be thanks to his innate divine ability. He can devour Hundun Demon Crystals, and the world power converted from them has vastly accelerated the development of his Immortal Pouch World." Many were both envious and jealous.
Chime Emperor, a Sovereign-level master standing by with folded arms to watch the show, lightly furrowed his brow, inwardly surprised as well.
What surprised him was not Chu Yun's cultivation, but Chu Yun's Immortal Pouch World.
At that moment, with the two men at their centers, two worlds had formed domains in the high sky, confronting each other head-on.
On the Thunder Emperor's side, heaven and earth were dark, black clouds blanketed the skies, and lightning flashed amid rolling thunder. On Chu Yun's side, blue skies and white clouds stretched over green mountains and clear waters, with wind and rain