Inside the tower, on the seventh level.
Only one figure stood before Yang Lingtian.
Yet the pressure emanating from this figure far surpassed the combined pressure of the thirty-two phantoms before him.
His form was incomparably solid, and there was even a trace of indifference in his eyes.
The laws circulated around him, faintly breaking through the shackles of the Saint God Realm and stepping into another level of heaven and earth.
Half-step Divine Sect Realm
The combat strength of this phantom had truly surpassed the scope of the Saint God Realm Peak and touched the threshold of the Divine Sect Realm.
"Now this is a little interesting."
At last, a trace of interest appeared on Yang Lingtian's face, which had remained unchanged for ages.
"Kill."
The Half-step Divine Sect phantom spat out a single icy syllable.
He took one step forward, and the entire space of the seventh level seemed to transform into his domain.
Boundless law power turned into divine chains of order and came twisting toward Yang Lingtian.
This strike could easily kill any Saint God Realm Peak cultivator in an instant.
Yet Yang Lingtian merely stood there quietly, allowing the chains filling the sky to howl toward him.
When those divine chains of order, powerful enough to tear heaven and earth apart, approached within three feet of him, they seemed to sink into an invisible quagmire.
Strands of gray Chaos airflow emerged from his skin, transforming into an absolute domain.
All Laws Invulnerable.
"Your dao is too weak."
Yang Lingtian slowly raised his right hand and extended his index finger.
He pointed through the air at the Half-step Divine Sect phantom.
There was no earth-shaking might, only a strand of extremely condensed chaotic finger force that pierced through the void.
The domain on which the Half-step