Chapter 860: The Rule of Time

This realm seemed about to shatter. The little divine herb stood guard before Yang Tian, her form radiating immortal light, wrapped in endless immortal mist, constantly stabilizing the void to prevent it from collapsing outright.

Xuan Lan's azure robes fluttered, her body wreathed in boundless immortal mist. When she saw the injured little divine herb, her expression instantly turned cold, and her jade finger stabbed out sharply.

Boom! A blue energy blast imbued with destructive force erupted, emitting a roar like a mountain torrent bursting its banks, shattering the interwoven fragments of void into powder.

Murong Feng, in contrast, sneered coldly. His aura surged, and dark runes faintly flowed across his flesh. His entire body became terrifying, each rune as black as ink, exuding a frigid aura.

"Go!" He lightly slapped his palm, and the void ahead directly collapsed. A flood of black runes surged down, shattering the incoming attack.

"Why does he have so many runes? Has he melted treasures into his flesh?"

"Very likely. Though runes are illusory, they contain mysterious energy. It's said Murong Feng's physique is extraordinary. Now that he can contend with Senior Sister Xuan Lan, his strength is indeed fearsome."

The onlookers around did not intervene. The three of them were among the strongest in the Divine Herb Valley; interfering in such a battle would likely result in injury.

Of course, some beings from the Divine Herb Valley had already left. The ancestral garden harbored immense opportunities, and they were unwilling to waste time here.

The ancestral garden was surrounded by a verdant realm, where the life force flowing through heaven and earth was exceptionally vigorous. In the distance were spirit springs and cascading waterfalls, the dense spiritual energy indicating the extraordinary nature of this place.

Here, the Great Dao was intact. The lethal arts they unleashed each possessed immense power, far greater than outside.

The little divine herb coughed blood. Above her head, a purple orb floated, its power stabilizing the void. Otherwise, the space would have already split open, and they would have been cast out of the domain.

Xuan Lan continuously unleashed lethal arts, attempting to cut off Murong Feng's fierce offensive.

The little divine herb's strength was not great; it was the two orbs that were extremely miraculous. Otherwise, Murong Feng would have already broken through.

Booming sounds came in waves. Yang Tian's eyelids twitched slightly as he slowly awakened. When he noticed the little divine herb's pale face, a surge of rage instantly rose within him.

"Brother Yang Tian, you're finally awake." The little divine herb noticed his awakening, and a smile spread across her jade-like face, but it could hardly conceal a hint of tragic beauty.

Yang Tian wiped the blood trickling from the corner of the little divine herb's mouth. His face turned icy cold as he looked at Murong Feng.

Noticing that this man had awakened, Murong Feng's expression also turned very ugly. He had been just a step away from breaking through. He had witnessed Yang Tian's combat prowess; it was formidable, making it extremely difficult to kill him.

"That damned bitch!" Murong Feng's cold gaze swept toward Xuan Lan. If she hadn't interfered, the little divine herb could never have stopped him.

Taking in the battle around him, Yang Tian glanced at Xuan Lan, then swept his gaze over the hostile faces around him and let out a cold snort.

Yang Tian slowly rose. His foot stomped heavily, causing heaven and earth to rumble. The dormant power within his flesh erupted, and a breath of time permeated his body. A thick, divine rule coiled above his head, forming a divine halo.

Yang Tian's robes fluttered, his entire demeanor transcendent. As soon as this divine ring formed, his body suddenly became blurry, as if he had leaped beyond the Five Elements, exuding a heavy, rule-based divine power.

"What! He has comprehended the complete rules of time!"

"How is this possible? How could he comprehend it so quickly!"

Exclamations rang out incessantly; they seemed to fear this change. This was complete rule-based divine power, flawless, something that could only be gradually comprehended upon reaching the Undying level, but to perfect it, one had to understand the complete Dao.

The murmurs were filled with disbelief. The divine ring above Yang Tian's head rumbled and gradually thickened, while this energy merged into the flesh and blood of his entire body, suddenly erupting with overwhelming aura.

"Break for me!" Yang Tian stomped his foot, his whole aura boiling, unleashing endless divine radiance. A stifling aura swept from his body.

Yang Tian was transforming, becoming like a divine king, his aura terrifying, possessing the divine might of an emperor, dominating all things, ruling the earth.

The reason he had been able to comprehend the rules of time just now was entirely due to the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Moreover, the time rules caused his physical body to transform again, each piece of flesh and blood forming a separate realm, extremely terrifying.

Yang Tian's black hair danced lightly, golden lightning shot from his eyes. He floated in the void, the aura emanating from his body growing increasingly terrifying, and then a golden divine dragon roared forth.

Rumble! The golden divine dragon emerged, crushing large swaths of void to pieces. Its terrifying golden blood energy shook the heavens, directly striking toward Murong Feng.

Yang Tian was filled with intense killing intent. His cultivation had now reached the Emperor level, his body had been sublimated, and he had mastered the rules of time. His overall strength had become extremely terrifying.

"You're asking for death!" Murong Feng's deep voice rang out, and his body erupted with endless pitch-black runes. The runes flowed with Dao patterns; it was unclear what treasure they were, but the fluctuation they emitted was extremely terrifying.

Boom! He punched out, striking the golden divine dragon, causing it to tremble violently. With his body reinforced by the runes, his combat power erupted to a terrifying level.

Yang Tian remained unmoved. He was silent for a moment, then the divine ring above his head suddenly shot out a silver light curtain, instantly appearing before Murong Feng.

"Suppress!" Yang Tian's faint voice sounded like a god speaking. This silver beam exuded a strange aura.

Sensing this aura, Murong Feng became somewhat alarmed. Then he found that his blood energy was astonishingly leaking out, and he felt a sense of aging.

"This is..." Seeing this scene, Xuan Lan's face showed some shock, because he saw Murong Feng aging on his own, seemingly undergoing a terrifying cycle of reincarnation.

"The Dao here is indeed complete. Once the rules are perfected, they form a space of their own." Xuan Hao's eyes burned with desire. This divine ability was extremely terrifying; everyone wanted to obtain it.

"Not good, this is a time-space divine ability!" Murong Feng trembled all over, then he roared, and the runes erupting from his body soared into the sky, merging together to form a pitch-black rune.

"Break for me!" His roar thundered. This pitch-black rune shot out a dark light, exuding a destructive aura, instantly tearing open a corner of the light curtain.

Murong Feng crawled out from within. His hair was faintly turning white, as if he had entered old age, extremely eerie.

However, his physical body remained terrifying. After his vigorous blood energy circulated several times, Murong Feng's body returned to its original state, though a trace of fear lingered in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he fled directly. Now that Yang Tian had comprehended this terrifying divine ability, he was definitely no match.