Where the mind led, martial arts came naturally.
Ye Kang shuddered all over. The surrounding power of thunder instantly surged into his body, and the Thunder Battle Armor formed from Purple Lightning Green Frost covered him from head to toe.
His gaze was resolute. His use of aura seemed to have crossed an entire realm. The armor grew increasingly solid, yet he could feel it less and less, as though he weren't being bolstered by the thunder at all.
Light as a swallow, he moved with effortless agility. Green thunder surged beneath his feet, and with a single flash, he was on a distant mountaintop.
He trod upon rolling thunder, and every punch unleashed Purple Lightning Green Frost. The power of each blow far surpassed what it had been before.
At that moment, Purple Lightning Green Frost reached the Great Perfection realm.
Ye Kang let out a long breath. The feeling of comprehending it on his own, without relying on the system, was incredibly satisfying.
His combat strength now far surpassed what it had been before. If he fought Ye Yinghuan for treasure again, he wouldn't be quite so miserable.
A smile tugged at his lips. With a thought, he returned to the Misty Land.
The Thunder Valley before him had vanished, replaced by an enormous pit.
Ye Kang peered toward the bottom, and his face immediately went pale.
The bottom of the pit wasn't soil or rock at all, but a black abyss. Shimmering fragments floated within it, colliding with one another and unleashing power so terrifying it defied belief.
He had no doubt that if he entered with his physical body, he'd be torn apart in an instant, without even a speck of him left.
This was what the chaos of the Rules looked like. Beneath its seemingly