Facing the sphere of light formed by the fusion of Wang Yang’s fifty Dao, even Ghost Slayer, who had immersed himself in the status of a Two-Step Saint for tens of thousands of years, sensed a sliver of danger.
Although the sense of danger was very weak, an attack from a One-Step Saint that could break through his Word Becomes Law made him feel incredulous, for such a thing had never happened before.
As soon as the two words were spoken, the sphere of light stopped in its tracks.
In that expanse of space, time halted abruptly.
Under these circumstances, the sphere of light appeared to be motionless, completely useless.
At this moment, Wang Yang wasn’t idle either; he directly used the Space Dao to rapidly move in front of his opponent.
By now, Wang Yang had come to understand a bit that mere attacks were utterly useless against Ghost Slayer. No matter how powerful Wang Yang’s attacks were, after all, he was only a One-Step Saint.
The Power of a Saint within his body was limited, and on top of that, the opponent could invoke Word Becomes Law, preventing even formidable attacks from directly affecting him.
It must be said that Wang Yang quickly grasped this point. He didn’t blindly unleash all his attacks, but instead chose to find an opportunity to close the distance with Ghost Slayer.
In his view, even Ghost Slayer, who had broken through to Two-Step Saint, would not differ much from him in terms of physical capabilities.
Under these circumstances, if he could engage in close combat, perhaps he still had a chance.
At least he wouldn’t be as he was now, without even a chance to retaliate.
"Hehe, you’re thinking too naively. I don’t know how you broke my Word Becomes Law, but a Two-Step Saint won’t be as simple as you imagine!"
Ghost Slayer watched Wang Yang with a slight smile. Although surprised by Wang Yang breaking his Word Becomes Law, he still didn’t take Wang Yang seriously.
"All Things Are Void!"
The four words seemed to redefine the rules within this space, pressing hard on Wang Yang, leaving him somewhat breathless.
In that instant, he felt his approach was wrong; the right thing to do should have been to stand still and do nothing.
However, the surge of the Creation Dao allowed his momentarily halted body to move once again.
"Hmph, let me show you the Saintly Law of a Saint!"
Seeing Wang Yang rushing towards him again, Ghost Slayer was evidently truly angered.
This One-Step Saint had broken his Word Becomes Law several times, which infuriated him.
"Swallow Heaven and Exterminate Earth!"
A loud shout issued forth, and the Saintly Force surged around Ghost Slayer, enveloping a large expanse of dark clouds.
It was then that Wang Yang noticed, even though Ghost Slayer had become a Saint, his Saintly Force was still black, not like theirs, which transformed slowly into gold after achieving saintliness.
Regarding Saintly Law, Wang Yang had no experience at all.
He had only just achieved Saintliness, his One-Step Saint cultivation level not yet stabilized, let alone understanding anything about Saintly Law.
Swallow Heaven and Exterminate Earth was a Saintly Law mastered by Ghost Slayer.
In past battles within the Void against other cities, Ghost Slayer had used this Saintly Law to directly annihilate an opposing One-Step Saint.
Now, as he deployed it again, the entire Void trembled as if it would be devoured by his power of a Saint.
Gradually, the dark clouds expanded, spreading outwards. Following this momentum, if Wang Yang didn’t stop, he would inevitably rush into the range covered by the dark clouds in an extremely short time.
This was something Wang Yang couldn’t allow.
Wang Yang abruptly halted his figure, while the phantom of the Great Dao War God emerged behind him, continuing to charge forward in his stead.
He, on the other hand, observed Swallow Heaven and Exterminate Earth slowly, seeking to spot any flaws and to witness for himself what Saintly Law was really like.
However, in the midst of their fierce battle, at the border between the Two Realms and the Void, the Quasi-Saints of the Three Realms clashed with those of the Demon Clan.
Nearly two hundred Quasi-Saints fought in a tangled mass.
Anyone with clear eyes could see that the Three Realms, with just over fifty Quasi-Saints, were utterly outmatched by the Demon Clan.
Yet, the situation did not collapse at a single stroke; instead, they really managed to hold back the Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan outside the Three Realms.
For now, whether it was the Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan or the shockwaves of their battles, everything remained within the Void and had not yet affected the Three Realms.
Xuanzang’s kasaya was stained red with fresh blood, but it was all the blood of the Demon Clan.
His Buddhism merit exerted a great restraint on the Demon Clan, allowing him to fight back and forth with two Demon Race Sages at the quasi-saint pinnacle, even after he had already slain two ordinary Demon Race Quasi-Saints.
Wen Zhong was dead; in the final moment, he rushed into the midst of the Demon Race Sages without looking back, and self-detonated.
This inflicted severe injuries on several of the surrounding Demon Race Sages.
"Kill!" Sun Wukong grasped Jingu Bang, standing alongside Zhu Bajie.
At this moment, they were filled with murderous intent, no longer carrying any trace of Buddhism’s sanctity.
Even Guanyin, who had always been compassionate, now had her Jade Pure Bottle stained red with blood.
"Kill! Kill them and the Three Realms will be ours!"
The Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan roared as they surged forward.
When they came, Yang Mei had already promised them that after leading them into the Three Realms, the Three Realms could survive for three more years. During these three years, they could indulge in everything within the Three Realms at will.
For that reason alone, they had no reason to hold back anymore.
One side was a sky filled with Demonic Qi, the other side replete with miscellaneous Spiritual Energy. The clearly unequal parties, once truly locked in battle, surprisingly managed to hold the line for the Three Realms.