At this moment, Hei Shui Wu Jun finally revealed his true cultivation and power.
Vast laws surged like an ocean, engulfing the sky and swallowing the earth. The battlefield in the center seemed to transform into a dark, netherworld sea.
Hei Shui Wu Jun stood within it.
His eyes blazed like lamps, his expression ferocious.
He truly resembled a supreme deity emerging from hell.
The laws were boundless, the pressure infinite.
At this point, whether it was the people of Ju Jing City or Xuan Yue Island, they all ceased fighting, daring not to continue. Instead, they desperately fled the battlefield, fearing they would be swept into Hei Shui Wu Jun's laws.
Once caught, even a late-stage Golden Core realm expert like Ding Hui, the City Lord of Ju Jing City, would be severely injured or even crushed to death.
This was the terrifying might of a peak Golden Core realm expert.
"Swish!"
Two terrifying gazes locked onto Ling Fan.
Hei Shui Wu Jun let out an evil grin, his eyes filled with ferocity and killing intent. He grabbed with force, and the terrifying, world-shattering law power struck like a crashing wave. Ling Fan crossed his arms and was hit head-on by this blow, his body sent flying backward like a cannonball.
Ling Fan snorted coldly and forcefully stopped his momentum.
However, countless more black lights spread, like countless demonic claws, attempting to drag Ling Fan into the vast sea of laws and obliterate him.
The Myriad Laws Yuan Flow around Ling Fan surged forth, encircling his body. Those powerful peak Golden Core laws were actually blocked by the Myriad Laws Yuan Flow.
Hei Shui Wu Jun roared, his killing intent surging. The sea of laws beneath him instantly erupted, transforming into nine colossal black dragons of law, which dragged Ling Fan into the sea of laws.
He laughed evilly, "This King will refine you alive into my laws and obtain all your secrets!"
With that, Hei Shui Wu Jun's body also sank into the vast ocean of laws.
At that moment.
All four directions fell silent.
The people of Ju Jing City were stunned and at a loss.
The people of Xuan Yue Island also looked around in confusion.
Everyone stared blankly at the terrifying and boundless sea of laws in the center of the battlefield, their hearts filled with extreme awe.
Was this the true cultivation of a peak Golden Core realm expert!
Roughly calculated.
Hei Shui Wu Jun's law power had reached at least nearly a hundred thousand. With a hundred thousand laws converging, it had almost formed an ocean, vast and endless.
With this immensely profound cultivation alone, Hei Shui Wu Jun could crush everyone present.
And he was only ranked twenty-first on the Wu Jun List.
Before him, there were still twenty such terrifying existences, practically invincible in the Golden Core realm.
"This kid has no chance of survival now!"
"Heh heh, it's estimated that it won't be long before this kid is completely annihilated by Hei Shui Wu Jun's powerful law force, leaving no bones behind."
"Now, no one can save these people from Xuan Yue Island!"
"You might as well surrender obediently."
The experts of Ju Jing City were no longer in a hurry to continue the war.
Because as long as Hei Shui Wu Jun dealt with Ling Fan, the overall situation would essentially be decided, and Xuan Yue Island would have no power to resist.
Just as everyone was shocked by Hei Shui Wu Jun's immense cultivation and believed Ling Fan was doomed to die.
Beneath that vast sea of black laws.
Endless laws flowed, crushing towards Ling Fan, intending to obliterate him within.
Hei Shui Wu Jun watched all this coldly from afar, appearing as if the entire situation was under his control.
However, to his surprise.
The Myriad Laws Yuan Flow around Ling Fan flowed slowly, actually forcing open the surrounding laws, making them unable to penetrate.
"The laws you cultivate don't seem very good either, too trashy. The laws are chaotic and impure, clearly obtained through shortcuts and trickery, not condensed from your own comprehension. A peak Golden Core realm expert like you is truly undeserving of the title."
Ling Fan showed no panic whatsoever. He stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.
Hei Shui Wu Jun's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, his eyes filled with ferocious light, wishing he could tear Ling Fan apart and devour him.
"You brat, die for me!"
Seeing that his laws could not do anything to Ling Fan, Hei Shui Wu Jun pushed his cultivation to its peak state, wielding the vast power of nearly a hundred thousand laws. He unleashed a punch!
Ling Fan's gaze sharpened. It was about time. He wanted to see what level his current strength had reached.
"Boom!"
The Myriad Laws Yuan Flow instantly integrated into Ling Fan's limbs and bones. A terrifying cultivation power erupted. Ling Fan's eyes were cold, and he also formed a fist, unleashing a punch with pure cultivation power!
"Bang!"
The two collided fiercely, immediately creating monstrous waves.
The sea of laws suddenly erupted with towering water columns, and at the same time, it seemed like a tsunami had broken out, sweeping in all directions. Even the residual power was enough to scare all the surrounding experts into fleeing. Those who were slightly slower were immediately swept by the aftermath and died on the spot.
And beneath the black sea of laws.
Ling Fan and Hei Shui Wu Jun continued to exchange punches. Hei Shui Wu Jun became increasingly shocked as they fought!
He was a peak Golden Core realm expert, having condensed nearly a hundred thousand laws, his cultivation almost reaching the apex of the Golden Core realm.
Generally speaking, one law of the Golden Core realm could be equivalent to one hundred strands of Dharma power of the Condensing Core realm. A peak Condensing Core realm Martial Venerable only had ten thousand strands of Dharma power.
His nearly a hundred thousand laws were almost equivalent to a thousand peak Condensing Core realm Martial Venerables.
Yet, he was unable to crush this brat who hadn't even condensed his Yuan Core. What kind of monstrous talent was this kid?
Feeling the immense recoil force transmitted from his fists, Hei Shui Wu Jun's expression became extremely grim. No matter how he unleashed his cultivation, Ling Fan could always withstand his power.
"This move sends you to the west, die, brat!"
Hei Shui Wu Jun made up his mind, roaring in anger.
[Black Nether Divine Fist]!
Hei Shui Wu Jun's internal Golden Core erupted with unprecedented brilliant golden light. Boundless power surged out, the golden light permeating his body, making him appear like a golden divine Buddha. As Hei Shui Wu Jun unleashed this punch, the entire sea of laws trembled. All his power converged into his body and erupted suddenly.
An unparalleled black fist light instantly roared forth, carrying an evil intent to destroy and erode everything, striking towards Ling Fan.
At this moment, Hei Shui Wu Jun's power truly reached the level of a hundred thousand laws, standing at the true apex of the Golden Core realm.
Ling Fan lightly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
A rare hint of seriousness appeared in his eyes.
Hei Shui Wu Jun was going all out.
A hundred thousand laws was already the limit of the Golden Core realm. Beyond this, one would enter the quasi-Manifestation realm, a qualitative leap.
Ling Fan simply raised his hand, gathered his fist, and then unleashed a punch without any fancy moves!
"Boom!"
The two fist energies instantly collided. In Hei Shui Wu Jun's disbelieving eyes, his black fist light began to shatter bit by bit, and finally, it was completely annihilated. Ling Fan's punch landed on Hei Shui Wu Jun's chest, instantly blasting through it, creating a bloody hole the size of a bowl.