The moment the Heavenly Gate opened, an aura of nothingness spilled from within and shrouded Xiang Kunlun.
The Black Mist of Heaven Burial swept past, yet it was all absorbed by the Heavenly Gate behind Xiang Kunlun.
"It is said that the founding Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor Sect could reach directly into the Upper Realm, open the Heavenly Gate, and absorb attacks of every form.
"This Xiang Kunlun is no simple man," Elder Qin Shang said below.
"Of course. Did you think the Holy Son of my Heavenly Emperor Sect was so simple?" the old man from the Heavenly Emperor Sect beside him said blandly.
"But that fellow opposite him is no simple man either. He can fight Xiang Kunlun to a standstill."
"How are they evenly matched? Young Master Xu is clearly suppressing him," Qin Shuang said with a curl of her lip.
"Shuang'er, do not be rude," Qin Feng said with a frown.
"The first move was merely a probe. Xiang Kunlun's Heavenly Mandate has yet to appear!"
High in the sky, Xiang Kunlun took a deep breath. The Heavenly Gate on his body radiated a boundless brilliance.
"I was not mistaken. You are indeed worthy of being my opponent," Xiang Kunlun said solemnly.
"Where did all this nonsense come from?" Xu Zimo shook his head.
The aura around him rose bit by bit.
Sky-Breaking Transformation,
Mysterious Spirit Second Transformation,
Seven Transformations of the Azure Dragon.
As the ancient, enormous phantom of an azure dragon gradually emerged behind him, Xu Zimo's might had already reached an inconceivable level.
The surrounding void continuously collapsed as streams of reverse void currents swept through.
The Overlord Shadow in his hand was like a sea of blade prisons, while wave after wave of blade intent surged forth, each higher