Their fists collided.
Though it didn't determine the victor, it did reveal the strength difference between the two refined bodies.
One was at the first stage of the Empty Saint Realm, with a Nirvana of nine feet.
The other was at the seventh stage of the Empty Saint Realm, with a Nirvana of three feet.
Expression unchanging, that was Xie Tian.
Blood oozing from the broken fists, that was Wei Wu.
Perhaps because of this result, a protrusion slowly emerged at the midline created by the collision of the fists.
It was Xie Tian's fist that gradually crossed the midline.
With this almost imperceptible movement to the naked eye, the empty cosmic void gained a weight akin to a heavy object being teleported on flat ground, along with the ear-piercing sound generated by this heaviness.
Xie Tian's moving fist seemed much like a giant pushing a mountain across a vast wilderness.
Calling Wei Wu a mountain was not an exaggeration.
