At this moment, within the Ancient Battlefield, the conflict between Yunzhi Shangren and the Divine Soul of the Rule Statue had already become a matter of survival.
Yunzhi Shangren showed not the slightest hesitation when he engaged it in battle.
His figure moved at once. Opening his hand, he sent countless streams of Power of Rule spewing from his palm, encircling that figure.
Although the Power of Rule Yunzhi Shangren drew out was considerable in quantity, it came in a wide variety rather than being a single type.
Yet with so many kinds of Power of Rule mixed together, it did not give anyone the slightest sense of being mottled or disorderly.
Clearly, Yunzhi Shangren had already reached a perfect, freewheeling realm in his application of the Power of Rule.
Otherwise, with so many kinds of Power of Rule mixed together, merely fusing them would have been an arduous task.
Let alone using them for battle.
Yet Yunzhi Shangren appeared completely accustomed to wielding so many kinds of Power of Rule.
Clearly, neither Yunzhi Shangren nor Ming Bai was like Zhao Hao and the others had claimed before—that a martial artist could comprehend only one kind of Power of Rule.
From the very beginning, they had instead sought to comprehend as many different kinds of Power of Rule as possible.
The battle power they formed had always been composed of multiple kinds of Power of Rule.
Moreover, those different kinds of Power of Rule complemented one another rather than existing in isolation.
Therefore, the Three Rule Lords must have had their own reasons for forbidding the martial artists of the Three Realms from cultivating multiple kinds of Power of Rule.
The greatest possibility was that they wanted to completely control the martial artists of the Three Realms and restrict their