"Boom!"
Great stars revolved in the sky with rumbling roars, while Yellow Springs bubbled up from the ground, corroding everything. The void, meanwhile, was filled with the power of rules, inspiring dread.
"You truly surprised me. Entering the Supreme Realm through such a method should have made your attainment false, yet you can fight me to this extent. It seems that Immortal Bone once let you truly stand in this domain." The Immortal Palace Master was forceful. Though he looked aged, he remained confident enough to appraise Qin Changsheng even in battle.
"You surprised me as well. Though aged, you are still a Supreme, and you even gained a little benefit from that thing." Qin Changsheng's aura surged up to the Dipper and Ox constellations, his Five-Colored Divine Light illuminating the heavens. Compared with the Immortal Palace Master, he seemed even more at ease.
"Fellow Daoist of the Qin Clan, when two mighty rivals clash, the fisherman reaps the profit. Don't you know that by stepping forward so forcefully, you are merely sewing another's wedding gown? Why don't we each take a step back and let this matter end here?" the Immortal Palace Master suddenly said for no apparent reason.
"Is there any room to retreat? You're overthinking it. Or are you afraid?" Qin Changsheng remained utterly composed.
"Those who can reach this point are all rare talents. We should all consider this world rather than fight among ourselves," the Immortal Palace Master said. "Fellow Daoist of the Qin Clan, you should know that our Immortal Palace still has a most ancient existence, shouldn't you?"
"The most ancient existence? You want to use him to pressure me? Then you've miscalculated." Qin Changsheng was unmoved.
"Rumble!"
Even as he spoke, he answered with an attack to make his stance clear. A