[Can I have a monthly vote?]
Although Poison Saint and the young man descending from the sky exchanged a simple palm strike, in the eyes of outsiders it seemed straightforward, yet the power of that strike was like a world-destroying force. The heavens trembled, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in. Both were figures with one foot in the Emperor Realm, and in this Martial Arts World without an Emperor, they were the strongest, the masters of this realm!
With a single palm clash, both had some understanding of each other's strength; next was the battle for victory. The young man suspended a Magic Cube Cage overhead, constantly spinning, while Poison Saint held the Poison Saint Intense Flame Banner, which when unfurled, revealed a giant white skull whose eyes opened, intimidating the heavenly vault, with an implicit desire to devour the earth.
