"What cultivation method is that?" Pang Ji suddenly noticed something amiss.
He had sensed no trace of the Supreme Demonic Art from Huo Lian. Instead, he sensed Heavenly Demon True Qi.
"The Heavenly Demon Indestructible Cultivation Method. This is my true cultivation method. As for the Supreme Demonic Art, forget it," Huo Lian said.
"You really won't give up, will you? You still want to go further with the Indestructible Cultivation Method. Unfortunately, in my eyes, you're only straying further and further down the wrong path. This so-called Heavenly Demon Indestructible Cultivation Method-do you really think you can create the Imperishability Chapter yourself? Ridiculous!" Pang Ji sneered.
Huo Lian's obsession with the Indestructible Cultivation Method had already shown itself a thousand years ago.
Pang Ji knew about that.
Of course he knew how formidable the Imperishability Chapter was. Unfortunately, that cultivation method had long been lost.
"You wouldn't understand," Huo Lian said coldly. "Come, Pang Ji. Let me see what you've accomplished over the past thousand years."
Their figures blurred, and each struck out with a palm.
Their palms met soundlessly, and the disturbances stirred up by their auras all subsided.
Their right palms pressed against each other. Anyone watching would never have thought they were matching internal power through their palms, for there was not the slightest movement or sound.
Though all was still, fierce gleams flickered in the depths of their eyes, and true qi surged violently within them. It was simply that their control over their internal power had reached such consummate mastery that not a wisp escaped.
They remained like that for a quarter of an hour. Then both gave a low shout, their right hands jolted, and they drew back.
Both retreated five steps before stopping, but Pang Ji swayed once before steadying himself, while