The enormous shadow of the stars hung high behind him. Affected by his state of mind, waves of searing heat surged forth once more.
Yet the Spirit Cultivator before him gave no quarter either. Both were cultivators at the Primordial Spirit First Gate, evenly matched. No Celestial Star hung above the other man's head, but a whisk drooped behind his back, easily sweeping away those specks of Mars radiance.
The Spirit Cultivator facing Zhao Buhuo seemed to have noticed something.
Those scorching Fate Allotments, tinged with the unsettling turbulence that coiled around all beneath heaven, still carried the vast and unshakable majesty of the stars.
Perhaps because he had fought Zhao Buhuo for so long without either gaining the upper hand, the two of them had both been held up here.
How could the changes in Zhao Buhuo's Fate Allotment escape the eyes of the Spirit Cultivator opposite him?
With a faintly teasing look in his eyes, he smiled. "The Stellar Fate Allotment is wavering? It seems you people from Jin Yu used some method to seize part of the Stellar Fate Allotment. Now, it is time for it to return to its rightful owner."
Those Golden Core Heaven geniuses outside had sprung up as though rooted in the earth. Who among those fighting here did not know about it?
"People with great Fate Allotment meant for Tribulation Response." Nearly every cultivator thought of this. Some were indignant, some furious, while others could not care less.
Those who did not care, naturally, had no Star Destiny upon them. Before this, the Stellar Fate Allotment had never favored them.
Perhaps there were also people like Huang Mingguang and Yuan Sui, who possessed their own confidence and pride. Naturally, they would not look forward and back, abandoning their own path to enter