"Still not coming out? I'm taking all these Laws with me."
Jiang Yang used the Dragon Totem to restrain every Law one by one. It seemed to be because these creatures of the Land of Filth had died near the Land of Filth.
After their deaths, their Law power had wanted to return to the Land of Filth, but Jiang Yang had imprisoned it now, leaving it no way back.
Ripples also appeared in the Land of Filth's transmission passage, as though something was about to cross over.
A phantom of the Path of Mountain appeared in Jiang Yang's palm, directly suppressing all the Laws in the distance one by one. Then, he looked toward the Land of Filth's transmission passage.
His gaze extended deep into the passage. Within it stood a young man with his hands behind his back, smiling at Jiang Yang.
"I never expected Earth to produce a Level Seven with nine Laws. How rare!"
A strange gleam appeared in Wu Disi's eyes. He wanted to peer through the spatial passage and inspect Jiang Yang's abilities, but after sweeping his gaze over Jiang Yang, his expression gradually darkened.
"I can't see through him?"
"How can I not see through him?"
Wu Disi's expression changed slightly. As one of the few sorcerers in the Land of Filth, what he excelled at most was Pupil Technique. He could perceive the past and investigate the future.
In the Land of Filth, sorcerers were even rarer than Sons of Destiny.
Just as Wu Disi was about to continue using his Pupil Technique, ripples suddenly spread through the spatial passage. On the other side, the higher-ups of every advanced race in the Land of Filth attacked at the same time. There was even a Son of Destiny from a previous generation among