"Boom!"
The battle erupted in an instant. Fields surged between the two, and divine power swept across the world like a vast ocean, shaking the heavens apart.
Lin Fan struck first, his fist merging with immortal qi to unleash a dazzling blaze of light that shattered the void.
For a moment, everyone grew tense. The oppressive aura made them tremble uncontrollably and retreat.
Feng Xinglie's heart jolted. A surging expanse of black light rose around him, boundless and vast, engulfing the area.
This was an ancient heavenly art belonging to darkness power.
It was astonishing, showing just how cautious Feng Xinglie was and how seriously he took this fight. He went all out from the start, unleashing his strongest technique.
After all, there was a fundamental difference between two strands of immortal qi and three. The latter exceeded imagination and represented an ultimate limit.
"Hiss!"
Lin Fan's gaze sharpened, blazing with terrifying runic light. With his fingers, he drew countless bolts of lightning down from the sky, densely packed together.
In an instant, thunder crashed through the void like a mighty river pouring down, blasting apart the surrounding mountains as it clashed with the Darkness Heavenly Art.
"Rumble!"
The sun and moon lost their light, and the world lost its color. A violent explosion erupted, stirring phenomena throughout heaven and earth, as though nothing remained.
Even though this was an immortal blessed land with sturdy ground, the earth still split apart under such attacks.
Feng Xinglie knitted his brows tightly, sensing that things were going badly. Provoking a Young Supreme like this was truly like kicking an iron plate.
Fortunately, he noticed that Lin Fan had yet to form immortal dao petals. Otherwise, he would have had no way to resist and would have been slaughtered.
At the same time,