All-field Godly Wish System

Only to see that the white silk that flew over actually shattered completely when it approached Qin Yu's side.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

"What is this!?"    

    

Yumeng's face revealed a look of disbelief. However, she was after all a figure of the sage realm, so she was not in a state of panic. Instead, she kept chanting the incantation. An extremely condensed blue light beam shot out from her fingertip, and smashed towards Yang Ling.    

    

"Water element?"    

    

Yang Ling's eyes revealed a trace of surprise. The blue light beam didn't seem to be very powerful. In fact, it even distorted the space wherever it went. Moreover, it had created such a powerful force in the extremely stable space of the Monarch Tomb.    

    

If it was in the outside world, it would probably be able to cut through the spatial zone.    

    

Of course, such an attack that could instantly kill a Half Saint was nothing to Yang Ling. He just stood there without moving an inch. A huge palm condensed from magic descended from the sky with a loud bang.    

    

After a loud explosion, the light pillar was smashed into pieces.    

    

However, Yumeng had been waiting for this moment. With a shout, a large amount of white silk emerged from all directions of the palace. It was condensed from the law and was rushing towards Yang Ling!    

    

Yumeng didn't know how long she had been in this palace. At first glance, the entire palace didn't seem to be affected at all. But in fact, it was densely packed with Law Entanglement. With this surge, the Power alone had reached close to 1000 Dragon Power.    

    

In addition to the large amount of Law energy contained within, any ordinary Yuan Light Realm cultivator would immediately perish under this attack.    

    

Imperial Concubine Yumeng's cold voice sounded, "Speak, who exactly are you? Just now, you seemed to have dispersed the Law. What kind of method did you use?!"    

    

"If you don't speak, I will crush you into pieces!"    

    

The corner of Yang Ling's mouth revealed a cold smile when he heard that.    

    

"Break into pieces?"    

    

"You think too highly of yourself. Like I said, all the laws are useless against me."    

    

Yang Ling took a step forward. It was as if there was a mysterious shadow of a long river hovering around his body. After that, all the white threads that were rushing towards him started twisting and shattering.    

    

Because the Law wrapping around him was dispersed once again. Without the Law as the core of the Power, its power was greatly reduced.    

    

Yang Ling waved his hand once more. A wild wind swept past, blowing away all the white threads.    

    

He sneered and said, "I'm also curious. How much Law of Entanglement do you have?"    

    

After his voice faded, Yang Ling disappeared from where he was standing. In the next moment, he appeared behind Yumeng and grabbed her with his big hand.    

    

However, the big hand only penetrated through a layer of shadow. Yang Ling was slightly stunned. "Spatial jump?"    

    

The shadow in front of him dissipated and Yumeng's figure appeared on the other side of the courtyard. She snorted lightly. "Actually, even if you didn't say it, I would have guessed something."    

    

"In the past, I heard Emperor Tian Yue mention that there are three thousand Great Daos in the universe. I'm ranked 1730 on the Grand Dao Entangling Rankings, and you're able to forcefully dispel my Dao Arts. Looks like you possess a Grand Dao Fragment that's ranked in the top 1,500? "    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Yang Ling smiled faintly and said, "The Imperial Concubine knows quite a lot."    

    

"Yes, I do have a fragment of the true meaning of the Great Dao."    

    

"Since you already know, why are you still resisting stubbornly?"    

    

"Ding! You have shattered Yumeng's Imperial Concubine's wish to have a fragment of the Great Dao that is ranked near the top. Attribute Point + 50 (Justice Points)."    

    

Yumeng heard this and lightly snorted, "So what?"    

    

"Although the Great Dao of the universe is ranked first, as long as it is not the true essence of the Great Dao of the top 20, it still depends on the cultivator's Saint Origin Thaumaturgy."    

    

"You and I are both in the Yuan Light Realm, how can I be inferior to you!"    

    

As her voice faded, she waved her small hand, and a large number of blue fists appeared in front of her, and then they smashed towards Yang Ling.    

    

Yang Ling saw it clearly. In an instant, this girl had condensed 120,000 water element fists with her Saint Origin. Each of these fists contained a Power that was equivalent to the full strength of a Tenth Order Peak of Innate Stage warrior.    

    

After all, she was a cultivator in the Yuan Guang realm, and her life force had improved by leaps and bounds. Her means was beyond the imagination of an Innate Stage warrior.    

    

Countless fists flew over. Due to their speed being too fast, they produced a lot of sonic booms. Under such overwhelming fist shadows, there was no way for them to dodge. Yang Ling had no intention of dodging at all.    

    

He similarly waved his sleeve, and a lightning fist appeared in front of him. It was also densely packed and seemingly endless.    

    

Countless lightning fists also blasted out. In the next moment, there was a densely-packed explosive sound in this space.    

    

The lightning fists and water elemental fists continuously collided in the air. Lightning and water splashed everywhere. The scene was extremely spectacular.    

    

This was a true confrontation of strength. Not only was it a competition of the casting speed of both sides, it was also a competition of the strength of both sides' magic power and Spiritual Energy.    

    

Most importantly, there was also a competition of divinatory abilities.    

    

The speed of the densely packed fists was so fast. One had to consider how to use magic power to penetrate the opponent's fist shadows, and also how the opponent would use magic power to break his defense.    

    

This was equivalent to two machine gunners holding their guns and shooting at each other. One had to think about how to shoot to block the opponent's bullets and at the same time, think about how to hit the opponent.    

    

What a terrifying calculation.    

    

This was a battle between Origin Light Realms. It had long surpassed the scope of imagination of ordinary people.    

    

In the midst of the densely packed fist shadows, Yang Ling's expression remained indifferent. He didn't even activate the Deductive Proficiency or multitasking. He only relied on his Saint Origin and Spiritual Energy to compete with his opponent.    

    

On the other hand, Yumeng's body was covered in a layer of sweat. Through the layers of shock waves and the elements of the various flying swords, she looked at Yang Ling's eyes with fear.    

    

She had never thought that there would be someone in the same realm who could fight against her like this.    

    

Yumeng was not from Planet Tianyue, but came from another world called the Pan Kai Star. It was the place where Emperor Tianyue came to in the past and the two of them got to know each other. At that time, she was already a powerful figure in the Yuan Light Realm.    

    

After that, she was brought by Emperor Tian Yue, and was also a rare opponent in the same cultivation level. Before Emperor Tian Yue's Imperial Concubine of the True Palace had broken into the Immortal Spiritual Pedestal Tier, she had never been at a disadvantage in the battle between the two of them.    

    

It could be seen how confident she was in herself.    

    

She was no longer at the level of Heavenly Maiden or the daughter of heaven's mandate. In Yang Ling's understanding, she should be at the level of a Son of the Planet or a Son of the Plane.    

    

It was the most supreme natural luck in the universe, apart from those Sons of the Great Dao!