At a certain moment.
Two wills collided in the air.
There was no sound, yet it was more terrifying than any earth-shaking battle.
The Dragon Soul's will was the innate pressure of a primordial divine beast, vast and ancient after the passage of endless ages.
Li Yun's Sacred Will was a transcendent power born of Saint-Grade True Qi, commanding and sacred, above all things.
Both wills belonged to the transcendent, far above the mortal world.
They intertwined, tore at each other, and collided. The entire Water-Fire Wonderland seemed caught in the heart of a storm.
He Ping, who had yet to truly enter the Water-Fire Wonderland, felt as though he had fallen into a world of nothing but destruction.
His Grandmaster Will erupted on instinct, trying to resist the forces that could tear him apart and unravel everything he was at any moment. But he could not make it coalesce.
It was as if he had encountered his natural enemy.
His Grandmaster Will, awakened only after decades of Martial Dao training and the baptism of heaven and earth atop the Martial Dao Ladder, seemed impossibly small before Li Yun's Sacred Will and the Dragon Soul's will.
It was simply inconceivable.
When Li Yun had possessed only Imperial-Grade True Qi, He Ping had faced him head-on. He would not claim he could have dealt with Li Yun effortlessly, but if he had unleashed his full power, he could certainly have suppressed the will carried by Li Yun's Imperial-Grade True Qi.
But now...
Li Yun had merely elevated his Imperial-Grade True Qi to Saint-Grade True Qi, and the Great Emperor Will within it had become Sacred Will. How had that made it so terrifying?
This was no ordinary elevation.
It was an exponential leap of dozens, perhaps hundreds of times!
He knew