1187 Making the Rise 4yr

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Yan Tong was the only one left in that area of the battlefield.
Yan Tong's fiery god of war form stared at the devil battle form that was equally as huge. Yan Tong's form, which was basking in fiery light, seemed to be in stark contrast with the demonic colors of Yu Sheng's form. It was as if they were destined to become archenemies.
Boundless lava fire coursed and coalesced around him, which later solidified.
A huge fiery hammer of the fiery god of war gradually coalesced before Yan Tong. It was crimson all over and was a startlingly high temperature.
He then swung his arm and stepped out, heading straight for Yu Sheng.
Boom. Yu Sheng stepped and walked towards Yan Tong as well.
Both men were cultivators wielding extremely overwhelming powers, and it seemed as if they planned to clash head-on.
Boom, boom, boom...
Both of them stepped onto the air continuously, causing their surroundings to shake. Yu Sheng moved according to the moves shown in the Footwork of Xuanyuan, incorpor