Eighth-Order Sovereign

Yang Mu's physical strength had reached an utterly outrageous level. In his fused state, he could even ignore attacks from beings of the same rank.

Even laws could not shake his body. He had thoroughly become a monster.

Even in the Void, he was still a monstrous existence. Since laws could not affect him, anyone who wished to attack him could only rely on pure destructive force and energy.

And that was precisely his finest form of power at present.

However, although laws could not directly affect him, they could still amplify attack methods. Thus, what he faced was still a fusion of laws and energy.

Just as every body cultivator in the Immortal Realm was a monster, Yang Mu was now a monster as well—one who cultivated both body and magic.

Black Shadow no longer actively attacked the world. Instead, they were constantly fleeing, and Yang Mu was the primary target they sought to evade.

However, the range in which they could flee was limited, because once they moved a certain distance away from the world, they would encounter an even more powerful barrier.

Moreover, that barrier had already become extremely thin, with ripples spreading across it everywhere. Though they could not see what lay beyond it, anything capable of causing ripples upon such a powerful barrier was certainly not something to be trifled with.

At this point, Yang Mu's physical power had reached the Seventh-Order Limit. However, to break through to the Eighth Order, he still needed crystals formed from at least two hundred Black Shadows.

Yet he only had fifty Black Shadows that had transformed themselves into his servants, so he still needed to hunt at least one hundred and fifty Seventh-Order Black Shadows.

Still, that would not take much time. Furthermore, his mastery of laws had