During this confrontation, Divine Palace fully activated his divinity with sharp rays tearing apart the sky. He looked like the ruler of the world; each of his gestures could destroy everything; a single thought could dry up the ocean.
On the other hand, Star Stomper was very ordinary looking like a neighborly old man. There was no oppressive aura but he presided in the world like a mountain. Just this casual stance alone was unshakable and impenetrable.
“It looks like a fight is inevitable today, Fellow Daoist Star Stomper.” Divine Palace slowly spewed out mantras. Each word was powerful and resounding.
“I agree.” Star Stomper smiled and said: “Fellow Daoist Divine Palace, don’t you want to experiment your new techniques on this old man anyway?”
“Looks like you have heard quite a bit, Fellow Daoist Star Stomper.” Divine Palace thunderously said: “Such quick information meant that you have eyes and ears everywhere.”
“It’s no secret.” Star Stomper said flatly: “You entered an ancient ground back then went back to your lair without any news from then on. Your appearance today certainly symbolized a fortuitous harvest, one that is enough for you to concoct a grand plan.”
Many people glanced at each other after hearing the conversation. So it turned out that Divine Palace’s disappearance was due to gaining something amazing.
Remember, this was a G.o.d with a set of ten totems. His merit laws and refined treasures were not necessarily inferior to an emperor’s!
Thus, just imagine how wondrous this fortune must have been and made it worth it for a High G.o.d to go into seclusive cultivation? Ordinary things couldn’t get into his sight so everyone became curious.
“Very well, it’s time to settle the feud between our clans.” Divine Palace said slowly: “This city is a bit small, and as the adage goes, one mountain cannot have two tigers. Today, let the winner takes everything. This will be the end of our feuds.”
“So be it, we shall have our conclusion today. If I lose, my clan’s businesses shall be yours.” Star Stomper smiled.
Everyone was slightly shaken after hearing this. The two sides were betting their clan’s several hundred thousand year businesses.
Of course, these resources were nothing to High G.o.ds. The two simply wanted to settle the score so this shouldn’t be too surprising. It was only a matter of time.
Both the Peng and the Donggong were in decline. In order to rise again, they must swallow the other. With the appearance of their High G.o.ds now, one would surely rise again on the ashes of the other.
Moreover, the Peng was part of the human race and the Donggong was part of the heaven race. The tension was naturally inevitable. It certainly didn’t help when Star Stomper killed the Donggong’s High G.o.d. The Donggong would never forget this feud, one that was both personal and racial. There was no chance of them sitting down for a peaceful resolution.
Members of both clans were shaken with no words to describe their current emotion. They didn’t know whether to be happy or sad at this moment.
This battle was going to determine their fate. If their ancestor were to win, then a golden era was about to come. They would be the sole tyrant of Outer Realm. But in case of defeat, they would lose everything, including their home in this place.
The disciples held their breath and quietly prayed for their ancestor to return triumphantly. They palpitated from the antic.i.p.ation.
“Fellow Daoist, let us fight up there.” Divine Palace suggested and stepped into the sky.
“Very well, hurting the sceneries of this tranquil land is a scene.” Star Stomper smiled and also stepped into the upper sphere.
The two High G.o.ds still maintained an air of courtesy despite their fight to the death. Both were still as amicable like old friends, no trace of anger in any of them.
Just their graceful att.i.tude towards the enemy was admirable enough. This was the style of High G.o.ds; a manner worthy of their position and status.
