On the battlefield of the Balance World, Tian Yu, the Supreme of the Divine Temple, was indeed extraordinary. The moment he struck, he beat the traverser into utter helplessness.
A fifty-thousand-meter divine body suppressed him.
Divine artifacts, divine power, domains, laws—he utterly outclassed him in every regard.
Yue Yang could only hold on bitterly. He knew Tian Yu was still testing him and had not gone all out. Tian Yu, the Supreme of the Divine Temple, had always suspected that some higher-level guardian stood behind Yue Yang. He was unsure whether such a possibility might intervene and affect his fated duel, so he held back slightly. If Tian Yu became completely certain that no external force could interfere with the fated duel, that would be when he went all out and unleashed his fatal blow.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fists rained down like a storm.
Other than gritting his teeth and persisting in battle, Yue Yang had no second choice. There was no retreat in a fated duel.
That was not even the most troublesome part. What truly made his head ache was that he had little time left. Yue Yang had to defeat Tian Yu within a few hours. If he could not win quickly, then because of Dongfang's earlier arrangements, the Heaven-Piercing Tower would suffer a catastrophic disaster from which the three clans could not escape. The shockwaves of Destruction would obliterate everything in the Heaven-Piercing Tower, and the Heaven-Piercing Tower would truly sink into ruin. Now, Yue Yang's victory was the only hope. Not only did he need to defeat Tian Yu by overcoming the strong while weak, but he also had to do so before the final countdown ended.
"Only five hours remain." Yue Yang understood how slim his chances of turning things around were, but he