How nice it would be if all eight elders of the Mud Water Kingdom were as strong as the Mud Ghost. What a pity.
The Mud Ghost was probably the weakest of the eight elders. Otherwise, Eight Colors wouldn't have let him face me.
Eight Colors had no idea that his strength had been soaring. His true power was now enough to face an opponent who had mastered two laws.
The Heavenly Net descended. The Heavenly Eye opened on Lu Yin's forehead, unleashing Force Suppressing All Beings from within.
Purple pupil power surged forth, holding the Heavenly Net aloft. It couldn't descend.
The Mud Ghost stared at Lu Yin, calm beneath the purple pupil power, unable to believe what it was seeing.
That was the weight of a civilization, combined with the weight of an Eternal Life Realm expert. He could still block it? That meant he'd directly withstood the pressure of an Eternal Life Realm expert. Could a scoundrel really do that?
The standard for becoming one of the eight elders of the Mud Water Kingdom was to have an Eternal Life Realm expert recorded. Otherwise, even if someone attained eternal life, they would be recorded by one of the eight elders.
That was why there were always only eight elders in the Mud Water Kingdom.
The Mud Ghost wasn't the weakest of the eight, but he was among the weaker ones. He wasn't strong. Without his inherited talent for designating karma, he would've been nowhere near qualified to represent the Fishing Civilization's strength. Even so, he was an Eternal Life Realm expert, and he possessed a Civilization Heavy Artifact that could record Eternal Life Realm experts as a killing move. Against an opponent of equal strength, he had an absolute advantage.
Yet against Lu Yin, none of his