At the center of the divine light.
Su Changge's and Ling Zun's fists had already collided completely, like two primordial stars erupting with boundless might in the Mortal Realm.
Yet Ling Zun could feel with absolute clarity that the force behind his punch had been suppressed by a power far beyond his imagination before it could even touch Su Changge's fist.
That power seemed like the embodiment of the most primordial, most pure force.
One force could suppress ten thousand laws; one force could shatter the heavens and destroy the earth!
Forget deciding victory or defeat—even the right to exchange blows with his opponent was beyond him!
"What exactly is this—"
But before Ling Zun could finish speaking—
Su Changge's fist had already descended completely.
At that instant, in Ling Zun's eyes, an enormous fist comparable to the Myriad Ancient Immortal Sky filled his entire field of vision!
To those outside, however, the two men's fist light had already clashed, erupting with even more violent and dazzling divine radiance!
Rumble—!
Accompanied by an even more thunderous explosion of laws, a towering tsunami of laws spread outward from the point where the two collided.
Before anyone could react, a figure seemed to have been struck by an unimaginably terrifying force and was instantly sent flying backward out of the mass of law-light.
There was only a sharp whoosh.
The crowd, still dazed by shock, instinctively raised their eyes in unison.
The figure flying backward from the divine light traced an incomparably elegant, perfect parabola through the air.
Rumble rumble rumble!!
Then, like a ball, that figure smashed viciously into the distance, rolling dozens of times before barely managing to stop!
Once the swirling smoke gradually dispersed, everyone finally saw the figure lying on the ground.
!!!
If it was not Ling