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第两千九百章 空间法则

However, at this moment, Lin Xuan was preparing to make an attempt.

If someone knew what Lin Xuan was thinking about,

they would definitely think he had lost his mind.

A mere late-stage Diversionary cultivator wanting to try and control the laws of nature—wasn't that being utterly unaware of one's place in the world?

Indeed, Lin Xuan’s strength far exceeded that of his peers. His essence energy was purer and denser than most late-stage Diversionaries, but what did that matter?

Late-stage Diversionaries were late-stage Diversionaries; they couldn’t control the power of laws.

This was an ironclad rule in the cultivation world. Throughout the three realms, from ancient times to the present, no one had ever heard of anyone breaking this rule.

The young man's actions at this moment could only be described as insane.

To say that he was being overly optimistic would be an understatement.

After all, it wasn’t just a matter of him trying something alone or testing his skills. He faced阴魂鬼物 of the劫渡 level.

Lin Xuan had used every trick in the book to gain the upper hand. This involved both luck and his strategy of luring them in.

Regardless of how he got here, achieving this situation was no small feat.

How could Lin Xuan allow all his efforts to go to waste?

He wouldn’t do such a foolish thing.

If he was going to try using the power of laws,

he must have had an overwhelming confidence.

Indeed, breaking the rule in the cultivation world wasn't easy. Even with bare hands, Lin Xuan didn’t believe he could control the power of nature.

However, if he used a treasure as a medium, that would be different.

Lin Xuan was not aimlessly shooting for something. The Nine Palaces Momentary Sword gave him confidence to make this attempt.

The Nine Palaces Momentary had perfectly fused its nine attributes; it wasn’t just a mere innate treasure.

As the most mysterious inheritance of the Moon Ink Clan, even追溯 to ancient times, only Lin Xuan and the legendary Heavenly Witch Goddess had managed to refine it successfully.

Moreover, in terms of quality, this sword in his hands was superior to that of the Heavenly Witch Goddess. It included foreign celestial gold and the illusory Yin demon flower, two rare treasures.

Of course, its power fell short compared to the Heavenly Witch Goddess’s, as Lin Xuan's strength was far inferior to hers.

But the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword had the potential to become a wondrous treasure of the immortal abode one day. With such quality, if Lin Xuan truly ascended to the heavens someday, this sword would surely be an invaluable treasure.

Lin Xuan was still at the late-stage Diversionary stage, but the power of the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword already rivaled that of ordinary old monsters of the劫渡 level. Using it, he dared to try controlling the laws of nature.

Of course, Lin Xuan chose this path because he had a significant confidence in his abilities and also because the current situation forced him to do so. He had finally trapped a formidable enemy; there was no reason to let him go. Other techniques might not be able to dispel the Yin阴之气, and with time pressing on, Lin Xuan didn’t have the luxury of changing tactics.

As the incantation spell shot from his fingertips, an ancient and archaic chant sounded out. The silver light in the sky became even more dazzling.

The sword threads no longer advanced recklessly; instead, their movement slowed down significantly, almost appearing to be in slow motion.

Of course, this was just an illusion.

What was different here wasn’t a trick of the eye but rather because they had touched upon spatial laws. At that moment, his eyes and divine sense began to malfunction. The sword threads moved at a normal speed.

A trail of white marks appeared in the sky, followed by cracks appearing in what should have been empty space.

These cracks were different from spider webs; they followed the path of the moving sword threads.

At this level, even ordinary late-stage Diversionaries had enough power to tear apart space. However, due to spatial laws, the torn space would quickly recover. This showed that Lin Xuan’s technique was powerful but didn’t have any additional effects. The fact that the space remained cut open proved that he had indeed touched upon controlling the laws of nature.

Moreover, it was a terrifying spatial law.

The Ghost Sage, as an old monster at the劫渡 level, couldn’t fail to recognize its value. His eyes revealed disbelief and fear.

"Impossible! A mere late-stage Diversionary cultivator can actually control the laws of nature!"

Such things would never be believed even if they were witnessed or heard about before. This had already violated the ironclad rule of the cultivation world.

Late-stage Diversionaries, both in reason and emotion, shouldn’t have been able to touch such power levels.

However, despite his shock, he could only face this reality. There was no point questioning it; what mattered now was how to deal with it.

Indeed, that was exactly what he needed to do.

The situation had changed so drastically that he could feel the looming danger of falling.

His master’s bestowed treasure was significant, a condensed form of Yin阴之气.

But could this Yin阴之气 truly withstand the assault of the laws of nature?

He had no confidence. He genuinely had none at all.

All he could do was take it one step at a time.

Taking a deep breath, the Ghost Sage poured his dark essence energy into the feather fan in his hand.

With a powerful flick, the blackish-gray Yin wind reappeared, changing the color of the world around.

The eerie cries of ghosts filled his ears as the Yin wind swelled to dozens of feet in diameter. It spread out, covering everything with its imposing presence and fierce momentum.

While it was formidable enough to break through the sword threads, could it do so?

The sword threads were no longer Lin Xuan’s primary offensive means; they now guided him to manipulate spatial laws.

Though he couldn’t summon a spatial storm, he could still try creating some turbulence.

A murderous aura flashed across Lin Xuan's face as his gaze sharpened. He opened and closed his hands with increasing speed and simplicity.

"Break!"

With a light exclamation from Lin Xuan, the torn space completely collapsed.

It was like a large piece of glass breaking on the ground; a clear, sharp sound echoed in his ears.

Space fragments scattered everywhere, each one different in size and shape. A terrifying force emanated from these fragments.

Spatial laws!

At this moment, the power of laws was unleashed by Lin Xuan with wild abandon.

One after another, powerful gusts of wind appeared out of nowhere.

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