The stele, which had been halted, plunged swiftly again. The power of rules surged outward in every direction, intent on forcibly carving out its own domain of rules within the North Spring Realm.
"Just in time!"
Gu Yuanqing looked solemn, but a trace of amusement flashed through his heart.
His own strength alone could now easily overwhelm a Heavenly God, and he felt no fear of power at the God King level.
Or rather, although ordinary God Level power was still very useful to him, it could no longer bring about a qualitative improvement.
Even if someone cultivated rule divine artifact power that had never been imprinted upon North Spring Immortal Mountain, it would merely give him an understanding of another Rule Divine Artifact, allowing him to deepen his comprehension of that particular Great Dao through comparison.
But compared with his current attainment, that could at most be considered adding flowers to brocade.
Power at the God King level, however, was somewhat different.
Just seeing this vast power descend from the Rule Divine Artifact had stirred Gu Yuanqing's interest.
Gu Yuanqing raised his hand. The power of the North Spring Realm gathered into an invisible palm that firmly supported the thirty-thousand-foot stele.
The enormous stele stopped descending. The runes on its surface trembled violently, yet it could not press down another inch.
The Abyss-Suppressing Divine Venerable raised an eyebrow and sneered.
He formed another seal, continuously drawing down the power of the Town Abyss Underworld Edict Stele.
The abyss runes on the enormous stele burned even more fiercely. Its downward pressure increased without pause, battering the palm below in wave after wave.
Yet the power beneath it proved unexpectedly tenacious. Each time it approached the brink of collapse, it barely steadied itself, then rebounded little by little.
The Abyss-Suppressing Divine