Chapter 943
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“Indeed!”
Another voice sneered, “If you dare to engage us in combat, you’ll immediately draw their attention. Even if you manage to defeat us, you won’t escape!”
The two men exchanged words, one after another.
“Hand over a few Sago Palm fruits to us, and we’ll pretend we never saw you.”
“Otherwise, even if we can’t kill you, we’ll hold you back until you have nowhere to hide and no grave to rest in!”
Seeing the two men’s mixture of ferocity and anxiety, Ye Wushuang felt a sense of amusement.
“Now, I’m giving you a chance,” Ye Wushuang said calmly. “Pretend you never saw me and leave this place. If you do, you might still live.”
The two men’s expressions froze at his words.
Whoosh…
But at that very moment, Ye Wushuang made his move.
He clenched his palm, and the power of Myriad Laws gathered on his body.
Without using any spiritual incantations, he simply condensed the power of Myriad Laws into a single punch and struck out directly.
The two men’s faces changed, but being at the Myriad Laws realm, they quickly reacted, each casting their own spiritual incantations and attacking Ye Wushuang.
Boom!!!
A deafening roar echoed through the air, shaking the very ground.
Ancient trees collapsed and shattered.
The two figures were thrown back by the immense force, tumbling and falling to the ground.
“Ptooey!!!”
One of them spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and his expression horrified.
“Just at the first level of Myriad Laws!”
Ye Wushuang was only at the first level of Myriad Laws, yet he possessed such an astonishing burst of power—it was simply inconceivable.
The other man, though not spitting blood, could feel his spiritual energy churning violently, with a faint tearing sensation in his meridians.
“The power of Myriad Laws contains the might of thunder…”
The man exclaimed in shock, “You’ve actually managed to fuse the power of thunder with the power of Myriad Laws?”
Warriors at the Myriad Laws realm transform their spiritual energy into the power of Myriad Laws, the purest form of strength, which is several times more powerful than the Heavenly Gang energy.
Moreover, the power of Myriad Laws has another advantage over Heavenly Gang energy: it can be fused with various elemental forces.
When fused with fire attributes, the power of Myriad Laws becomes scorching and deadly.
When combined with wind attributes, it contains the essence of wind, and when used with wind-based incantations, it can unleash wind blades with incredible speed.
And when fused with thunder attributes, the power of Myriad Laws becomes terrifyingly destructive, inflicting damage from within the enemy’s body outward.
However, not everyone can integrate elemental forces into the power of Myriad Laws.
Only those with exceptional talent can achieve this.
Moreover, fusing with various elemental forces is extremely challenging.
Ye Wushuang had been at the Heavenly Gang realm just half a month ago, and now he had reached the Myriad Laws realm and quickly managed to fuse the power of Myriad Laws with thunder attributes. His progress was nothing short of monstrous!
“Retreat now!”
With a shout, the two figures dared not linger any longer.
“Too late to run now!”
Ye Wushuang took a single step forward, clenching his hands tightly, unleashing the power of Myriad Laws with a roar of thunder, striking down.
Rumble…
The earth cracked open with fissures, and the two figures were thrown into the air, screaming in agony.
Before they could even hit the ground, Ye Wushuang had already leaped into the air, slashing out with his sword.
Pffft! Pffft!!!
Blood sprayed out.
Agonized screams echoed once more.
The two warriors at the third level of Myriad Laws were cut into pieces, their bodies falling to the ground.
Ye Wushuang landed, taking a slight breath.
Now at the Myriad Laws realm, his spiritual energy surged tenfold, and he felt no pressure at all against ordinary warriors at the third level of Myriad Laws.
He had given these two men a chance, but they clearly did not cherish it.
For Ye Wushuang, now at the Myriad Laws realm, he needed to choose a King-grade incantation to truly unleash the might of Myriad Laws.
What incantation should he choose to cultivate?
As he pondered this, a faint rustling wind began to sound around him.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Soon, figures began to arrive.
A dozen or so figures landed on the branches of ancient trees a hundred paces away, watching from a distance.
The leader, a young man with a slender figure and loose, flowing hair, stood on a protruding branch, casually leaning against the tree trunk, and looked at Ye Wushuang with a languid gaze.
“This guy is really here!”
A indifferent voice rang out.
The young man said with a smile, “I thought I might not run into you!”
Ye Wushuang’s gaze also turned to him.
He did not recognize this person.
In fact, among the warriors of the seven major powers in Qingzhou, the only ones he knew were a few prodigies from Lingjian Mountain.
“Interesting…”
The young man said with a smile, “Ye Wushuang, you’ve actually reached the Myriad Laws realm so quickly.”
And as the young man’s words fell, the sound of something breaking through the air rang out once more…
