BOOM!
A fist and a palm collided.
A thunderous roar echoed between heaven and earth.
But this roar seemed to ring only in the minds of Yang Xiao and Nangong Xinghui. The world outside, in contrast, was eerily silent, without the slightest disturbance.
All that could be seen were countless cracks appearing in the void.
Like a dense web of black lightning, they spread out between Yang Xiao's and Nangong Xinghui's fist and palm.
It was a terrifying sight.
However,
the standoff lasted but a brief moment.
Perhaps not even that long.
An overwhelming force invaded Nangong Xinghui's body, forcing him back several steps, each one making the earth tremble violently.
Only then did he manage to stabilize himself.
"Impossible! What is this Fist Technique? How can it contend with my Great Star Dominating Body? Could it be... the Flame Domain Divine King's Flame Demon Emperor Fist?"
Nangong Xinghui roared.
His face was a mask of disbelief.
But Yang Xiao offered no response.
