Boom! Boom!
A shocking battle was unfolding. Two figures, blazing like fire, collided violently high in the void.
One was fast—fast beyond belief. More often than not, the attack had already landed before the sound, the shockwave, even the afterimage appeared, forming thousands upon tens of thousands of scenes in the sky. That speed was simply too terrifying; the five senses could not catch it. By the time one saw it, it had in fact already happened long ago.
The other was vast, as though he held every Great Dao of heaven and earth in the palm of his hand. With a wave of his hand, a flick of his finger, a step of his foot, endless Daos rippled and shifted beneath his command. At times, flames surged into the heavens; at times, torrential rain poured down; at times, raging winds swept forth; at times, lightning flashed.
Around him, the Dao laws changed with such bizarre unpredictability that it was horrifying to behold.
Up became down, left became right, and even gravity became a tool under his control.
The two figures fought with incomparably ferocious intensity. This was a battle between apex predators, one that allowed not even the slightest opening.
Savage glints shone in both their eyes, while astonishing killing intent erupted continuously from their bodies.
Li Su reached out and clenched the void.
Hundreds of Daos were seized by him, their natures altered and compressed into a terrifying weapon of the Great Dao.
With a sweep of his hand, he slashed. Dozens of miles of space were severed in midair.
The Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle's body shifted without pause. It was simply too fast. Within the span of a millisecond, it could move several miles. With the slightest flutter of its wings, it could produce thousands of transformations