At the foot of Spirit Peak Mountain, more than twenty miles from Celestial Phoenix City, two blurry figures—one red and one blue—clashed and collided within a chaotic and violent maelstrom of energy.
Each collision released a deafening roar as a storm of energy surged forth.
Countless boulders were pulverized into dust, and innumerable ancient, towering trees splintered, the fragments filling the sky.
The battle between Hong Yu and Shui Tianji was gradually expanding in scope.
What began as close-quarters combat had transitioned to long-range attacks.
Their figures separated and converged with ever-increasing speed. Luo Xingchen, who had rushed to the scene, dared not approach, watching from a distance while gasping in astonishment.
The battle between King Martial Realm experts was simply too terrifying; every strike was world-shaking.
Each clash caused the very air around them to tremble.
