"Boom!"
Di Chong erupted, his aura surging mightily as mysterious runes interwove across his body. He unleashed his strongest methods right from the start.
Above his head, a Bronze Hall appeared alongside a Great Halberd. Their radiance complemented each other as they slashed open a vast rift in the void ahead, seeking to grind his opponent to pieces.
This strike immediately made countless spectators take him seriously. They could not help marveling that the Immortal Palace Successor truly was powerful, his reputation well deserved.
But it was not over, nor was this the most terrifying part. Di Chong continued forming seals, his hands once again shaping the Human Immortal Seal!
Unlike before, he also poured in all his magical power, determined to win with one strike, or at least gain half a move's advantage.
After all, his opponent was a True God. Even with his strength suppressed, his insight and understanding of the Dao were beyond Di Chong's reach.
"Senior, please!" Di Chong said solemnly. Holding nothing back, he immediately unleashed the Immortal Palace's strongest supreme art.
In an instant, an Immortal appeared once more, indistinct and hazy, radiating terrifying fluctuations that made everyone's heart tremble and filled them with the urge to submit.
"Hahaha... since you've called me senior, I won't bully a junior. I'll give a youngster like you a chance." Lin Fan's smile was very peculiar.
Apart from Qingyi, everyone present felt that this True God was behaving far too strangely. His conduct was rather baffling.
Compared with Di Chong's barrage of Precious Arts, Lin Fan's approach was much simpler. His fist shone, and a Great Peng coiled around his arm.
This was the Sun Power of the Kunpeng Method, developed by him to its utmost extent. Unbound by form, it was incomparably fierce, its divine might