Fists And Stones

The two swords collided in midair, creating an apocalyptic explosion. The entire Reincarnation Tower shook tremendously, and everyone outside could clearly feel it.

The impact immediately blasted Yun Lintian and the shadow in opposite directions. Long streaks of bloody mist trailed behind them as they collided with the piles of debris.

Their swords were flying out of their hands, their entire bodies covered in blood. Their dragon wings and arms were broken. They appeared to be extremely miserable at the moment.

"Cough!" Yun Lintian coughed up a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as a white sheet, his divine energy completely depleted. To burn all the origin blood in one fell swoop, he had expended every ounce of his energy, only to receive a temporary surge of power in return. Afterwards, he had to deal with the backlash that followed.