"Take a close look at the gap between us." After saying that, Zhou Ze lightly thrust his sword. Compared to Luo Feng's earlier slash, his thrust seemed almost casual, barely even disturbing the surrounding space.
"Did you notice anything?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Teacher's control over power has reached the utmost limit?" Luo Feng looked puzzled.
"Honestly..." Zhou Ze sighed. "You're focusing on the wrong thing. Feel the Laws, not my control over power."
After speaking, Zhou Ze thrust his sword again. "Do you feel anything now?"
Luo Feng frowned deeply. "Teacher, this sword strike of yours is so strange. The more I think about it, the stranger it feels!"
Zhou Ze was speechless. "Look again. Block out everything else and focus on the Laws."
This time, Zhou Ze was no longer as casual as before. With a swing of his sword, violent power surged from its tip. A single point drove an entire plane, and space-time instantly shattered into nothingness. An incomparably massive singularity formed, followed by a huge black hole appearing out of thin air.
Luo Feng froze for a moment, but his brows remained furrowed. "Teacher, what exactly is going on here? How can it contain none of the Laws of Time or Space, yet erupt with such power? It seems to belong to the Water Law, yet it also seems unlike any individual lower Law. How did you do that?"
"Very good. You're not completely stupid, after all. I used three sword strikes, and you finally sensed something." Zhou Ze smiled faintly. "You're right. This Secret Art of mine doesn't use any Law of Time or Law of Space. Even for the Water Law, I used only one of its seventy-two essences!"
Luo Feng was stunned, petrified where he stood. After a long while, he said, "Teacher,