Formidable Physical Body

Facing Rody's questioning, Mo Chen merely brushed a hand lightly over Emperor's Fall's blade. "What does this count for? Just a few petty tricks."

With that, Mo Chen flicked his hand, and Emperor's Fall's tip once more pointed at Rody's nose. "Come. Continue!"

Boom!

With an earth-shattering blast, two incomparably powerful forces collided once more like raging dragons.

In an instant, the entire sky was engulfed in dazzling radiance.

Yet at this heart-stopping moment, both sides remained unusually calm. They merely continued probing each other's limits and weaknesses, neither having yet unleashed a truly lethal killing move.

Time passed second by second. In the blink of an eye, they had already clashed fiercely for over a thousand exchanges.

Every attack and defense was exquisitely precise, perfectly timed, leaving the onlookers dazzled and unable to take it all in.

Yet despite the deadlock, everyone understood.

So long as either side made the slightest mistake or lost patience and revealed their trump card first,

what followed would inevitably be a bloody, brutal fight to the death, with all manner of terrifying killing moves descending one after another like wind and rain.

Meanwhile.

Within the Temple of Death.

Lucifer slowly set down the exquisite wine cup in his hand and praised, "Who would have thought that the Immortal Realm possessed such a stunningly gifted figure? He has actually lasted so long under Rody's hands without dying."

Satan shook his head beside him. "Rody is merely deliberately concealing his strength. If he fully released the pressure of a Main God, that so-called Immortal Realm genius would likely be beaten into ashes in an instant!"

Hearing this, Death God could not help laughing aloud. "Haha, Rody has always loved to toy with his opponents. He must be thinking of amusing himself with that fellow right