They knew Ming Qing was powerful. Which of the strongest was simple? Ming Qing had directly participated in the Nine Barriers War, devised its tactics, and tampered with human history. How could it possibly be simple?
Could Lu Yin win?
Everyone thought Lu Yin could slap Saint Rou twice and point an arrow at Time Gui to suppress these strongest beings. In reality, the Master Clan had never been simple. Even ordinary cultivators knew to hide their strength, let alone the strongest.
If they hadn't revealed their power, it could be because they didn't need to—or because there was no point.
Lu Yin had truly backed Ming Qing into a corner, forcing it to reveal Ninety-eight Moon out of its hundred moons: Armed Vitality.
Cultivators could transform, and so could vitality.
Armed Vitality made Ming Qing's combat strength soar. Combined with Life Without Limits, it was now the true pinnacle of the strongest.
Through it, one could glimpse the power in the current universe that stood second only to the rulers.
The Yin Yang Realm abruptly scattered. Lu Yin and Ming Qing separated at the same time.
Lu Yin's palm trembled. His expression was grave. His strength, the very thing he took pride in, had been blocked. He had expected Ming Qing to be capable of resisting him, but he hadn't expected it to match him on the level of raw power.
Across from him, Ming Qing stared at its own short arm, which was trembling as well. This human had blocked the power of Ninety-eight Moon.
This was the power of Ninety-eight Moon, something it had cultivated over countless years. It had never even used it in Time Ancient City, and its first opponent was a human who had mastered only two laws.
It looked up and found Lu