A cold gleam flashed in Qin He's eyes. He neither dodged nor retreated, swinging his longblade again. This time, he poured all his source-birth law into it. The blade grew several dozen feet long and slashed toward the golden foot.
Boom!
Another violent collision erupted. Qin He felt an irresistible surge of power strike him, numbing his arm. He flew backward like a kite with its string cut and slammed heavily into the golden bowl's wall.
The merit runes on the bowl's wall flickered violently, dimming somewhat under the force of the impact.
A thread of blood seeped from the corner of Qin He's mouth. He wiped it away, but his gaze only burned hotter.
The strength of a saint-tier expert was terrifying indeed.
That head-on clash with the Merit Golden Body had laid bare the full terror of a saint-level golden body.
Qin He said nothing. The Gold-Black Law around him surged once more. This time, he held nothing back, unleashing his entire cultivation at the Mid Other Shore Realm along with the harmonizing power of the source-birth law.
The Demonic Saint's illusory shadow grew increasingly solid. A pair of golden demonic wings began to emerge faintly behind it, spanning several dozen feet, every feather imbued with pure law power.
The Demonflame Longblade in his palm transformed again. Red, blue, gold, and black flames intertwined as the three laws of creation and destruction, demons, and merit melded together, radiating a heart-stopping pressure.
"Is that... a fusion of three laws?"
Wei Canglan's expression changed completely. His composure vanished, and his eyes filled with disbelief and shock.
He cried out in a low roar, "Impossible! Laws inherently restrain one another, let alone three laws with conflicting attributes! Fusing them violates the rules of heaven and earth. It is utterly impossible!"
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