A purple-gold glove suddenly appeared on He Pingsheng's left hand.
Facing Daoist Heavenly Surge's attack, he made no attempt to dodge. Instead, he raised his left hand and struck out with a heavy palm.
Divine power mingled with the Laws of Gravity, condensing into an earthen-yellow palm imprint.
A hundred zhang across, it blasted forward.
Neither He Pingsheng nor Daoist Heavenly Surge was incapable of making his attack larger. The space here was limited, so they had only condensed attacks a hundred zhang across.
A hundred zhang was enough.
A Divine Ability did not become weaker in attack power simply because it was smaller.
Rumble...
The two attacks collided head-on.
Vast power surged from the point where the Divine Abilities met, turning into a dazzling light that shot out in all directions!
The light flashed and vanished.
Only after the glare faded could the energy, given tangible form, be seen washing outward like ripples of water.
The earthen-yellow palm and the crimson spear gradually disintegrated.
In the end, He Pingsheng had the upper hand.
The Great Heavenly Wave Crushing Palm still had enough power left to break through the opposing spear's attack and slam into Daoist Heavenly Surge with a bang.
Daoist Heavenly Surge spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood. His entire body was sent flying hundreds of zhang before crashing heavily into the Great Hall's wall.
However, to Daoist Heavenly Surge, this was merely a superficial injury.
"Damn it..." Daoist Heavenly Surge's expression changed in alarm. "This brat is so troublesome. He can actually match me evenly?"
His face betrayed his alarm, but the shock in his heart was even greater.
After all, although everyone had Divine Lord Realm cultivation in the Equality Zone, there was clearly an enormous difference in combat strength between those whose lower