The Cosmic Starry Sky.
Lin Ze held the Sky-Supporting White Jade Pillar, his white hair drifting silently in the vacuum. Deva Path gripped the Dark-Gold Trident, his white robes billowing, his black hair dark as ink.
Hundreds of kilometers apart, the two exchanged a glance.
The next instant-
Both vanished!
Boom!!!
Without any warning, the Sky-Supporting White Jade Pillar and the Dark-Gold Trident collided again near the sun!
A visible ring of shock waves spread outward, shattering the surrounding void. The broken fragments of space floated in the vacuum, only to be crushed into finer dust by the next wave of impact.
Lin Ze retreated three steps. Deva Path did not budge.
But Lin Ze did not pause. He stamped on the void and charged forward again!
The Qingtian Pillar danced in his hands, his dragon scale-covered arms erupting with terrifying strength. Every swing carried a dragon's roar-the sound waves produced directly in the vacuum after his physical strength broke past its limits!
Deva Path swung his trident to meet him.
The collisions between the trident and the Qingtian Pillar sounded like stars crashing together, sending destructive tremors through the vacuum.
One thrust.
Ten thrusts.
A hundred thrusts.
A thousand thrusts.
The two exchanged furious blows in the starry sky near the sun. Every collision shook the void, and every collision made the distant stars tremble faintly!
Wounds began appearing on Lin Ze's body.
Deva Path's trident left several deep wounds on his arms, shoulders, and beneath his ribs. Blue-gold dragon blood drifted from the wounds, forming golden beads of blood in the vacuum before evaporating in the intense heat.
But Lin Ze continued his frenzied assault as though he could not feel pain.
Deva Path was taking blows as well.
The Qingtian Pillar left bruises across his body. Although