Black and white sword forces erupted within the city, grinding everything in front of them to dust with an unstoppable force.
The darkness transformed by the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword kept collapsing, clearly at a disadvantage against the Blazing Sky Sword.
"Ha ha, my dear son, if you want to kill your old man, this little strength is far from enough."
The Immortal Palace Leader struck with his sword, the light instantly ripping the whole street apart and sweeping numerous bystanders into it, turning them into misty clouds of blood.
The young man countered with a sweep of his Shadow Sword, swallowing the sword light with boundless shadows and withstanding the other's attack.
He snorted coldly and shouted, "Old dog! Your physical body is much older than mine, and your vitality is no longer at its peak, let's see how much longer you can last!"
