He had to fight Yan with his strongest strength.
His strongest strength.
Yang Chen looked at the God-Slaying Spear and murmured, "God-Slaying Spear, can you still do it?"
"Young Master, I'm fine." The God-Slaying Spear endured the pain in its body and said fiercely.
"Good. I'm going to use this new move." Yang Chen's voice was low.
"Mm," said the God-Slaying Spear.
Yang Chen looked at the long spear that had accompanied him through so many years of battle. From the beginning until now, they had risen from obscurity to the pinnacle of the cosmos.
With the God-Slaying Spear at his side for today's battle, that was already enough.
Yang Chen threw back his head and laughed. "Myriad Law Dao Embryo, fuse!"
During the hundred years after he gave up everything, he had comprehended something new: the third level of the Myriad Law Dao Embryo, a level no one had ever glimpsed.
The third level of the Myriad Law Dao Embryo had never been comprehended by anyone since ancient times. It was an entirely new and mysterious realm.
This was also Yang Chen's new discovery. When he possessed everything, the third level of the Myriad Law Dao Embryo had been shrouded in mystery to him. He had not known how to enter this realm, nor had he possessed the slightest clue.
But when he gave up everything, he discovered that the third level of the Myriad Law Dao Embryo was right before his eyes.
He had comprehended a thread of it—only a thread.
That thread was to create something out of nothing.
He could not create, but he could fuse.
Fusing two utterly different Dao arts into one—this was his comprehension.
"God Slaying Spear."
"One Thought Flower Blooms."
Two utterly different Dao arts, combined with the Myriad Law Dao Embryo,