The two forces clashed in mid-air for a full ten breaths!
Finally, the palm print that had absorbed all the energy within a thousand miles began to dissipate!
The blood-red light beam also began to dissipate and weaken.
Gradually, the two weakened one after another and finally collapsed at the same time.
Xia qingchen clenched his demonic palm and staggered a few steps back.
Mo gaotian also lowered his head and panted heavily. His black face was filled with deep exhaustion.
It wasn't easy to use the divine bloodline.
"Human!" Mo gaotian surveyed the surroundings and finally stared at Xia qingchen. "The master of the snow listening tower, right?"
"Alright, I've lost!" Mo gaotian let out an indignant roar, ""But, sooner or later, I will make a comeback!"
"At that time, I will return to your country as a sun realm cultivator! Wash this handsome man's neck clean, just you wait!"