[True Lord Yuheng Wanzhuan] glanced coldly at the fishhook caught in his palm, then abruptly exerted his strength, wrestling against it.
In an instant, two golden radiances with utterly different imagery erupted in the boundless void, making this formless, substanceless primordial emptiness shake violently.
At this sight, the other True Lords showed no intention of intervening. Each took a step back, watching the two contestants with differing expressions.
The [Mountain-Suppressing Bone] was the condensation of the earth's soul, the solidity of the primal earth, representing the ultimate pinnacle of a living being's flesh. By ordinary reasoning, no one should have been able to rival [Cloud Ao Bearing the Mountain True Lord] in sheer physical might.
But there were exceptions to everything. The Golden Position held by [True Lord Yuheng Wanzhuan], the [Windy Reed Fruit], could turn all forces in the world. So long as he wished it, a single thought could mobilize every external force and increase one aspect of his strength without limit. At that point, even seizing an entire great world with his bare hands would be nothing difficult.
One relied on his own strength; the other bolstered himself with external forces.
Though the two appeared to be wrestling with each other, this was actually a contest between the profound mysteries of the two Golden Positions, the [Mountain-Suppressing Bone] and the [Windy Reed Fruit].
[True Lord Yuheng Wanzhuan] continuously drew on forces outside himself to bolster his body, trying to lower his palm out of this primordial emptiness and swat dead that presumptuous ant about to reach his doorstep.
Yet no matter how [True Lord Yuheng Wanzhuan] bolstered himself, [Cloud Ao Bearing the Mountain True Lord] remained utterly unmoved. Even the fishing line stretched across the void did not tremble in the slightest.
"Truly as immovable as a