"Today, even if I risk my life, I would never let you achieve whatever you wish."
Li Xingyun's ancient emperor portent began to fluctuate. He was ready to stake it all and had the determination to fight to death.
"Then, I shall send you on your journey."
Qi Feng had the intention to kill for a long time. As he finished speaking, his figure moved towards Li Xingyun. His ancient emperor's portent stirred, and the true Yuan swelled in his palm. When his palm landed, the space began to collapse.
"Then let's fight!"
Li Xingyun, with a deep cry, also instantly left his original place and moved towards Qi Feng.
Boom, boom, boom...
The next instant, Li Xingyun tangled with Qi Feng in mid-air. Both of them being ancient emperors, the surrounding space, within 10,000 meters had turned into their battlefield. A potent power stirred up, in the void, visible to the naked eyes, the spatial rift spread.
The power of an ancient emperor could tear space at will.