Why would I need Sword of Ten Thousand Laws to trample you?
Jiang Ping remained expressionless as the Fist Light pierced the air.
During this process, his acupoints were revitalized, and Thunder Lake, resembling roaring Azure Dragons, began to boil.
His veins cracked and popped, as if a roaring dragon was coming from behind him. Behind him, a huge Dragon-Tiger Image appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and in a moment, it swallowed up a large amount of Dao Rhythm.
At the same time, Jiang Ping's internal organs glowed, and several kinds of Sha Qi surged up and gathered in his right hand.
His fingertips were wreathed in terrifying Baleful Power, and his palms were filled with a vast and heavy flow of vital Blood Qi. Scenes of Life-Death appeared in his palms, and boundless Dao Rhythm surged forth.
This wasn't the end. At this moment, Jiang Ping's figure was vast and boundless, absorbing the Rules of Causality and melting the Void Texture.
Of course, to ensure that the force was strong enough, he still used some of the power of the World-Anchoring Sword.
All forces converged and transformed into a stunning Fist Light, which shook the heavens and earth violently the moment it appeared.
An immense force expanded, and the sky shattered.
At this moment, even Ming Chanjuan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but freeze, revealing a look of surprise.
"Oh no!"
Zhang Yang, who was not far away, had a sudden change in expression, his eyes filled with indescribable shock.
Jiang Ping stood in the Void, his body not moving much, but he gently swung his right fist, which pressed down with earth-shattering force.
Before him, a deep, Black Hole seemed to be spinning violently before exploding, igniting everything.
Not far away, Pei Kong, who was approaching, was instantly stunned and screamed in horror:
"Perfected Form and Spirit?!"
Pei Kong never expected that just over two years ago, his opponent had to rely on the heaven-defying Sword of Ten Thousand Laws to barely defeat him.
In a short time, this person shone even brighter, like the Ming Yue breaking through the clouds!
He had already reached the state of Perfected Form and Spirit.
This is absolutely... absurd!
Pei Kong instantly felt the urge to retreat, but it was too late.
Black Hole- like Fist Force exploded before him, detonating All Laws. His power was instantly torn apart, the lightning extinguished, and his Blood Qi depleted.
Pei Kong screamed in agony, encountering a terrifying ordeal. His fist was almost instantly reduced to dust, and his entire arm exploded.
With a deafening roar, his body was torn to pieces.
Some prodigies who hadn't gone far saw this scene and all showed surprise.
They witnessed a prodigy being utterly defeated by a mere Eighth Heaven guest advisor.
This was an absolutely unimaginable scene. The eighth seat of the Qingling True Disciple was defeated by an old enemy once again, and the opponent did it even more easily than last time, using only a Past Body.
At the same time, the other party also released a startling signal: the growth rate of the Qingling True Disciple was not as fast as that of this guest elder who had only joined two years ago.
"That brat is arrogant!"
Zhang Yang appeared in the blink of an eye beside the horribly injured Pei Kong, his eyes filled with lightning and his face ashen.
Two True Disciple attacked at the same time, but one of them was seriously injured by a guest elder who was only at the Eighth Heaven. Where could he put his face?
Thump!
Zhang Yang angrily attacked, wanting to prove himself, but after his opponent struck, he disappeared into the misty ruins like an eel.
This infuriated him, and he turned to Ming Chanjuan beside him. "Senior Sister, please step in and discipline this scoundrel!"
Ming Chanjuan stood there, lost in thought.
Initially, she did indeed intend to stop the enemy, but now, seeing the strength of the opponent, she hesitated.
There's no other reason than that the other party's growth rate was too fast, it was terrifying to think about. In just two years, the other party had already Perfected Form and Spirit.
The key is that their terrifying strength is enough to rival Zhang Yang's.
This is something that ordinary people who have achieved the Perfected Form and Spirit cannot do.
And it should be noted that the opponent did not even use the Sword of Ten Thousand Laws...
"Senior Sister Ming!"
At this moment, Zhang Yang's roar interrupted Ming Chanjuan's thoughts.
Zhang Yang was getting anxious.
He had just promised a prodigy that he would demonstrate his strength to stop Jiang Pingping, but instead of defeating the enemy, he lost Pei Kong in the process.
And this happened in full view of everyone; how could he possibly save face?
"It won't work."
Ming Chanjuan walked slowly over, her eyes fixed on the ruins ahead, and she frowned as she said:
"The environment here is unusual, making it easy to obstruct spiritual senses. Our perception range has been greatly reduced, so it will be difficult to find us in this short time."
Having said that, she ignored the two of them and headed off in a certain direction, clearly going to seek her fortune.
"Puff..."
Upon seeing this, Pei Kong, who was being supported by Zhang Yang, immediately coughed up blood, partly due to his injuries and partly due to anger, which caused him to feel resentful and frustrated.
He was used as a stepping stone by Jiang Pingping last time, which led to a downgrade in resources. If this incident reaches his master's ears, he will probably face Thunder wrath again.
Tick-tock!
Below, Ye Xingchen felt as if he were being pricked by needles, and cold sweat poured down his back.
He was stunned, horrified, and speechless with shock.
"Even Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Pei, working together, were helpless..."
Ye Xingchen trembled, sensing that something terrible had happened.
The Moonlight was bright and clear, illuminating all directions.
The ruins are brightly lit, and the mountains and forests are clearly visible.
Jiang Ping stood on a boulder, his eyes filled with surprise.
He had traveled two thousand miles beyond the outer perimeter, and the moment he set foot in this place, he was stunned.
There are so many rare medicinal herbs here, and while various Divine Medicine aren't exactly everywhere, you can find them if you want to pick them.
"Truly a treasure land valued by the Supreme Dao System, it is incredibly rich."
Jiang Ping was deeply moved as he saw a vibrant, exotic flower growing on a patch of deep red earth.
The roots of this strange flower spread infinitely, absorbing the flesh and blood of the recently deceased demon.
"Blood Emperor Flower can enhance potential and strengthen physical attributes."
He raised an eyebrow. This rare and precious medicine was recorded in Qingling's resource database, and it cost 10,000 contribution points to exchange for just one.
Jiang Ping turned and left.
This rare herb is not yet mature, and the two Dao system have rules stipulating that only fully mature precious herbs can be harvested.
He did want to collect the seeds and plant them in his own Palace, but he was also afraid of being discovered.
Over the next period of time, Jiang Ping encountered several rare and precious medicinal herbs along the way, including some of the legendary ones. However, unfortunately, none of them were fully mature, so he could only admire them from afar and could not handle them.
Jiang Ping repeatedly expressed his regret and deep sorrow.
Finally, half an hour later, he came across a precious herb that could be picked.
Jiang Ping went to great lengths just to collect it.
This herb grows near a fire.
The flames were terrifying; they burned through the sky and incinerated everything.
Jiang Ping approached him with extreme caution.
"The Fire of the Dao Monarch is truly terrifying."
After gathering the herbs, he glanced hastily at the Fire Domain and felt a chill run down his spine; his body felt as if it were burning and melting.
"Three thousand contribution points have been credited to your account!"
Jiang Ping was delighted, then left and headed deeper into the ruins.
Over the next few hours, he successively picked several rare herbs, which he exchanged for contribution points, totaling nearly 15,000.
This is definitely a very rewarding harvest.
Of course, the process is not simple and is accompanied by danger.
He almost disturbed a burst of red light while collecting a medicinal herb.
Those were powerful Dao Mark hidden in the endless Void, terrifying beyond measure.
Even though Jiang Ping had already controlled Thirty percent of the Void Order, he almost overlooked it.
Fortunately, he came to his senses and avoided falling for the trap.
Jiang Ping's expression was solemn. This ruin was indeed incredibly dangerous; his Past Body had almost failed at the last moment.
Great fortune may accompany misfortune.
After traveling two hundred miles, he smelled a refreshing and pleasant fragrance.
Jiang Ping was thrilled and cheered with joy.
His eyes were deep as he followed the scent of the herbs. Before long, he saw a fully mature, legendary herb growing vigorously.