The Joint Strike Technique Meng Chuan had devised with his current cultivation and power could, at its limit, help Ye Fan and the other two Near-Limitless break through the Limitless Barrier and fight a Limitless One.
Anything more was naturally impossible.
If the three of them truly attained Limitless one day, using the Joint Strike Technique again would not be entirely without benefit.
But the boost it gave them would be very, very small.
Besides, three Limitless Ones working in perfect harmony were already extraordinarily powerful together and could unleash even greater strength.
The Three Pure Ones were just such a case.
Having a Joint Strike Technique or not would make little difference.
It was fair to say that the strength of those in the Limitless Domain had a ceiling when measured against others of the same level.
After all, the most anyone could reach was +3. The substance of each person's +3 differed, but its level did not.
The room for variation lay in the 1 and a few other aspects.
But when everyone's power rose without end, no great gap could open between them.
Your power grew at every moment, and so did mine.
To those in the Limitless Domain, how was that any different from no one growing stronger at all...
Though everything was moving, it had somehow become "static."
To the Great Powers below Limitless, it seemed to make little difference either.
Even in their earliest state, the Limitless Ones were beyond them.
Once their power had grown without limit, they were further beyond them still.
No matter when it was, they were no match.
Meng Chuan, however, chose to shatter Ye Fan's fantasy without mercy.
"Stop dreaming, would you?" Meng Chuan looked at the faintly blissful expression on Ye Fan's face, almost at a loss