Boom!
The two streaks of light seemed to possess intelligence. They suddenly drew upon a trace of lingering Chaos aura in the surroundings and Pangu's remaining might within Mount Buzhou, erupting with a peerlessly terrifying power of Yin-Yang origin.
Scarlet and black intertwined, transforming into a spinning Innate Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram that slammed viciously into the two men's mana and spiritual treasures.
Bang!
Bang!
Two deafening explosions shook the valley of Mount Buzhou. Shattered rocks flew everywhere, and the mountain walls cracked apart.
—Had Mount Buzhou not been formed from Pangu's spine, tougher than all things between Heaven and Earth, the entire valley might have collapsed beneath that force.
Yuanshi and Tongtian both let out muffled grunts. Their Great Firmament mana instantly fell into disarray, and they staggered back several steps as the bluestone beneath their feet shattered inch by inch.
Yet the two streaks of light borrowed the rebounding force, their speed abruptly multiplying severalfold. They became two afterimages that tore across the sky, leaving behind not even the faintest trace of their aura.
Hmph!
Yuanshi knitted his brows and flicked his sleeve with a cold snort, a clear unwillingness flashing through his eyes.
He had been formed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit and was the exalted Jade Pure One. He had always prized the name of Pangu's orthodox lineage above all else. Whenever an Innate Spiritual Treasure emerged, he would surely contend for it.
But those two streaks of light had clearly carried a thread of his father god Pangu's pure aura. They had condensed from the Yin-Yang origin and chosen their own masters. Though unwilling, he had no desire to defy his father god's legacy.
Tongtian put away the Green Duckweed Sword, smiled freely, and patted Yuanshi on the shoulder. "Second Brother, do not take it to heart.