Mysterious Qi divided in all directions, slowly gathering, bringing immense pressure.
Though his body did not move, the Qi he exerted horizontally began to disperse the divine form behind Zhang Xuanji.
From outward appearances, Qing Yu certainly had the upper hand, living up to the name of Supreme Daoist. Yet, in reality, Qing Yu was not satisfied with this performance.
"If Xuan Du were here, he would effortlessly crush Zhang Xuanji's divine form without breaking a sweat."
Qing Yu and Xuan Du had only clashed once, but in that one encounter, both had used their full strength and naturally knew each other's capabilities very well.
In a life-or-death battle, there was competition to be had. But in this mere contest of aura and mental realms, Xuan Du had an absolute advantage—he had the assistance of heaven and earth, and the aura and mental realm he could manifest were incomparable to those at the same level.