Martial Cultivator

The countless snow-white dragons, scorched by the fire rain, let out a long roar and surged toward the fire rain.

In an instant, the entire desolate north was filled with the dark red fire rain and the snow-white true dragons. The two forces continuously clashed and tore at one another, quickly turning the skies above the desolate north into a strange scene of interwoven red and white.

However, the figures of the two emperors could no longer be seen - only two dazzling meteors repeatedly colliding.

One red and one white, crashing across various parts of the desolate north.

The entire desolate north trembled as if an earthquake had occurred.

The few remaining mountain peaks were shattered by their collisions, and countless areas were reduced to scorched blackness.

Terrifying auras swept through the desolate north like an untamed wind, engulfing the entire desolate north. Had the two not already set up barriers across the desolate north in advance, this battle would likely have spread beyond the desolate north's borders. While the Great Liang Dynasty had the Northern Frontier Great Wall as a barrier, the demon race had no such barrier.

If the battle spread further, it would likely reach the Onan River.

That was a holy land for the demon race, and even the Demon Emperor would not wish to see it affected.