Jiang Yang used Time Law to accelerate himself, drawing the Black Gold Ancient Blade in an instant and slashing at the compass more than a hundred times.
As Jiang Yang poured his Slaughter Law into the Black Gold Ancient Blade, a unique aura of law burst forth. It was the Black Flame contained within the blade.
The instant that Black Flame appeared, a searing heat capable of devouring everything erupted, seeming ready to melt everything around it. Even the several Level Eights changed expression.
The Black Gold Ancient Blade had slashed more than a hundred times in an instant—not in a continuous barrage, but all within a single second.
Jiang Yang used Time Law to divide one second into more than a hundred portions. In every portion, Jiang Yang wielded the Black Gold Ancient Blade in a full-power strike. Under such ferocious attacks, even a Level Eight item could not hold up.
Moreover, the Black Gold Ancient Blade, like this compass, was a Level Eight Weapon. Neither was weaker than the other.
Yet after Jiang Yang sheathed his blade, he found that the result differed somewhat from what he had expected.
The so-called compass had not suffered a single scratch. Jiang Yang's attacks had seemed to strike empty space.
"Hahaha, did you really think we would make the same mistake as Wu Disi?"
"Although we don't know how you stole Wu Disi's Book of Sorcery, he must have shown it to you."
"What an idiot. He actually dared to show someone else the condensed form of his own law. If he didn't die, who would?"
Wu Dir glanced at Wu Disi, his eyes full of mockery. Jiang Yang's expression darkened. These people were a little too clever for his liking.
"They're all Level Eight, yet you're this cautious. Is this