Zhao Ming did not answer Xiyun's questioning. Instead, he stood proudly in the void.
Five-colored radiance flowed around him, and the Power of Law formed a brilliant halo over his body. A mocking curve lifted at the corner of his lips.
"Old dog of the Spirit Realm, do you think what you saw last time was all of my strength?
"How could the foundations of the Xuantian Continent be fathomed by frogs at the bottom of a well like you?"
Xiyun's expression darkened like water, yet stormy waves surged within his heart.
He keenly noticed that the Five Elements Law Zhao Ming wielded was even more refined than before. With every gesture, he could actually stir a resonance between heaven and earth.
Even the most outstanding prodigies of the Spirit Realm would struggle to attain such control over the laws.
He suddenly realized that the Xuantian Continent was likely no longer the lower realm that could be slaughtered at others' whim as it had been in the past.
Yet the pride of a Holy Lord kept him from bowing his head. He shouted sternly, "Arrogant! So what if you have broken through to the late Tribulation Crossing Realm?"
"Before absolute strength, you are still an ant!"
"An ant?" Zhao Ming sneered. Suddenly, his hands formed seals, and the spacetime around him abruptly twisted.
Countless fine cracks in spacetime emerged around him, making him seem as though he stood within a chaotic river of time and space.
"Then let me show you who the ant in your mouth really is!"
"The Law of Spacetime?" Xiyun's expression changed drastically. He stared at the scene before him in disbelief, his voice turning hoarse.
"You have actually mastered both the Five Elements and Spacetime, two supreme laws?"
At this moment, Xiyun finally understood the