Pure world power.
Simply wielding the power of the world, it manifested in an instant and suppressed everything in an instant.
No room was left, no excessive steps or process. Yang Chen's methods were terrifying beyond measure. Relying solely on world power, all the foreign races present—two mid Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivators and several Early Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivators—became frozen and rigid beneath Yang Chen's world power, utterly unable to move.
"Wh-what is going on?" The three Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivators of the Shenye Sect all turned pale.
The powerful figures of Taiyuan Palace had originally hoped to reap the benefits while the snipe and clam fought, but now they too were shocked.
A group of foreign races, equally startled but even more gripped by fear, also panicked at this moment.
Their bodies were completely unable to move. Under Yang Chen's world power, they seemed so tiny, so powerless.
They began to regret it. They should have listened to Yang Chen.
He Fengyang had already realized Yang Chen's strength beneath this world power. In his panic, he immediately said, "Yang... Yang Chen, I concede. We concede. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have attacked you just now. I'll leave, we'll leave."
He already wanted to flee in disgrace.
But where in this world could things be so easy?
Yang Chen had made himself perfectly clear.
"Leave?" Yang Chen sneered. "You want to leave now? It won't be that easy."
His world power erupted with a thunderous boom. World power condensed from ten laws, three of them supreme laws, was capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Yang Chen pushed the power of his world force to its utmost limit.
All the Early Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivators were unable to hold on for even an instant and fell on the spot.