Jiang Ping An's gaze was cold as frost, devoid of all warmth. His five fingers were like iron hooks as they clamped tightly around Xu Qinglan's ankle. With a savage exertion of force, he slammed him viciously into the ground again.
A dull boom rang out. Dust burst in every direction, mingling with the seawater and churning wildly, turning the surroundings murky.
Jiang Ping An then raised his foot without the slightest hesitation and stomped hard on Xu Qinglan's face.
Xu Qinglan felt overwhelming humiliation. He spat out a stream of sword qi containing god-level laws, which shot straight toward Jiang Ping An.
Yet when that terrifying sword qi struck Jiang Ping An, it shattered instantly, causing him no harm whatsoever.
Xu Qinglan was utterly horrified. What divine art had Jiang Ping An cultivated? How could he possess such a terrifying body? Even he, a god, was unable to injure him.
The Primordial Body was a supreme physique born of the Primordial Age. Back then, heaven and earth had only just been divided, and all things had only begun to take shape. Everything born in that era possessed an indestructible nature. The first section of the Primordial True Martial Scripture contained the method for forging this extraordinary Primordial Body, and Jiang Ping An had now mastered it.
Though he was still an Immortal Lord, that was merely how the Divine Dao Laws defined him in terms of laws. His physical body had already completely surpassed the Immortal Lord level and reached the God Realm.
Jiang Ping An suddenly twisted his palm and exerted force. A surging, formidable power flowed down his arm like floodwaters bursting through a broken dam and poured into Xu Qinglan's thigh.
With a crisp crack, Xu Qinglan's thigh twisted out of shape in an instant. The