"Fight!" Wudao roared. He strode across the sky as a powerful aura of the Demon Dao swept out. A black shroud enveloped the heavens, as if a demon had descended, making the very sky tremble.
"So powerful! What a terrifying pair!"
The eyes of the crowd wavered as they stared intently at the two combatants. Even their auras alone were enough to leave everyone shaken. This was a battle between the best of the best! This was the ultimate fight!
Both were geniuses at their absolute peak. One possessed Divine Power, the other, demonic might. Who was stronger? Who was weaker? Who would ultimately seize first place?
"Demon God Fist—kill!" Wudao bellowed, throwing a punch. He was like a Demon God, utterly domineering. A colossal black fist shattered the void, appearing to suck in endless space as it smashed toward Beize Yunzhuo.
