Chen Yuan's remnant soul shadow trembled violently, flickering like a candle guttering in the wind.
His consciousness, already scattered, abruptly stilled the instant he recognized the figure before him.
He could sense a rule emanating from Chen Yan—one he could not comprehend, one that stood above all things.
"Chen Yan, you..."
Chen Yan opened his eyes. Reflected in their depths were countless Martial Dao rules, as though they held the mysteries of all things growing and changing at any moment.
"Lord Chen."
Chen Yan rose to his feet:
"We meet again."
Chen Yuan's mouth fell open unconsciously, but no sound came out.
Chen Yan waved one hand, and streams of information surged into the depths of Chen Yuan's mind.
Within Chen Yuan's remnant soul consciousness, countless fragments of information crashed together.
Li Zhiyi and Zhang Huizhi were Chen Yan's clones.
The Formation and True Intent Martial Path had both been modified by Chen Yan?
Chen Yan intended to gather all the Martial Dao rules in the world?
The information came crashing in like a flood, leaving Lord Chen utterly stunned.
He remained dazed for a long while before gradually coming to his senses.
"Very..."
Chen Yuan parted his lips:
"Very impressive."
Chen Yan's eyes were calm. At that moment, a supreme rule seemed to flow through him, one that transcended all Martial Dao.
That faint aura of supremacy shook Chen Yuan to his core.
For a moment, Chen Yuan's eyes trembled, and his body bowed slightly:
"I pay my respects..."
Chen Yuan could feel that Chen Yan had reached a level beyond Martial Dao.
This could no longer be described in terms of realms.
Even a Ninth Order expert, facing Chen Yan as he was now, would be like an insect gazing up at a celestial roc, able only to