Fang Yun could not help recalling the battle outside Ning'an City between Chen Guanhai's avatar and Demon Sage Lang Lu's clone. He had not understood it then, but now, thinking back carefully, the aura of the Sacred Power they had wielded was far vaster and more condensed than his own Withering Force.
At present, his new Withering Force still fell short of the two Half-Sages' clones, but it had already made tremendous progress and was transforming in that direction.
Through the "eyes" of Fang Yun's Divine Sense, countless strands of pale-gold Withering Force intertwined and grew within his Realm of Family, State, and World, until all of them became the new Withering Force. Every strand born afterward was also the new Withering Force, completely replacing the feeble old version.
As the Withering Force advanced, the aura of the entire Realm of Family, State, and World changed as well. It became weightier, steadier, and more majestic, as though a boy had grown into a young man.
Once the new Withering Force filled the Realm of Family, State, and World again, it merely increased in quantity, no longer improving in quality as it had before.
Fang Yun knew it had reached a certain limit. Only after he grew stronger could his Withering Force continue to develop.
Watching the Withering Force and sensing the aura of birth and destruction it contained, Fang Yun had a feeling that the Demon Emperor must have discovered its special nature, which was why he had risked entering the Tree Realm to obtain it. Unfortunately for him, a strange twist of fate had delivered it into Fang Yun's hands.
*Generally speaking, before Saint Enfeoffment, all sages condense their power to its utmost limit, achieving what is called pure oneness. When I contemplated this before, I was prepared to