And yet!
At the sight of this...
Cheng Buzheng showed not the slightest panic. His expression remained as still as water.
It was as though the colossal net of laws hanging over his head, enough to annihilate a Spirit Transformation Mortal Cultivator, was merely an ordinary bank of clouds.
Then.
He slowly raised his eyes, his calm gaze sweeping across the enormous net infused with vast power of laws.
A cold curve lifted at the corner of his lips as he gave a mocking laugh.
His voice still carried the majesty of a Spirit Transformation powerhouse:
"Is this your trump card?
If this is all you have, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
The moment his words fell, A vast voice gathered from all directions within the Formation Heaven and Earth, carrying several traces of mockery and disdain.
It clearly belonged to the mysterious Mortal Cultivators concealed in the shadows, who were controlling the Great Array:
"Hmph!
Trying to provoke us so you can follow our voices and locate the array nodes? Don't make a fool of yourself with such petty tricks!
If you truly have the ability, break this array of laws first."
As soon as those words rang out, the law net that blotted out the sky within the Great Array abruptly erupted with dazzling radiance, its brilliance growing ever more resplendent.
It was nearly impossible to keep one's eyes open beneath its glare.
The pressure emanating from the giant net became increasingly terrifying as well. The power freezing the surrounding space grew several times stronger, even suppressing the Spirit Energy around Cheng Buzheng's body until it could barely flow.
As Cheng Buzheng stood suspended in the air, his thoughts shifted slightly, and a flicker of Spirit Light flashed between his brows.
The iron-like