They faced each other, only three inches apart.
Suddenly, the frozen atmosphere became violent, and a terrifying power rampaged through the hall. All the Elders of the Myriad Buddhas Sect were forced back by this power. Only Xuankong remained unmoved.
Their eyes met.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Shimohe's palm slammed out suddenly. The rampaging, terrifying power around seemed to be completely suppressed before this palm. Seeing this, the Eternal Alliance Master also struck out with a palm.
BOOM—
The two palms collided. Power burst forth. Waves surged like tides, shaking the millennia-old hall incessantly. The power subsided. The Eternal Alliance Master stepped back three steps, his internal qi and blood churning endlessly.
Shimohe stood still, his hands behind his back, looking down on the opponent with disdain, "Is this the confidence that brought you to my Myriad Buddhas Sect to behave so presumptuously?"
