Chapter 1835: Divine Pattern Space, Untainted by All Laws!

In Yang Shen's heart, Ye Yuan was his ultimate goal.

Killing a hundred Yi Qingxiang was not as important as killing one Ye Yuan.

So when dealing with Yi Qingxiang and the others, Yang Shen did not use his full strength.

It would be good if he could kill them, but it didn't matter if he couldn't.

The most important thing was that Ye Yuan had to die.

The one who started all this was Ye Yuan.

Watching Ye Yuan's slow movements, a sinister smile flashed across Yang Shen's face, and his blade turned into a streak of light, slashing toward Ye Yuan's head.

However, just as Yang Shen's blade reached Ye Yuan's face, it stopped abruptly, as if frozen in midair.

His body could not advance an inch.

Before Yang Shen seemed to be endless space, waiting for him to traverse.

His blade cut through layer after layer of space, yet it could not land on Ye Yuan.

Two supreme laws clashed violently together!

Haha, useless! Before the law of time, everything is illusory! Die!

Yang Shen burst into wild laughter, his body radiating brilliance, and the long blade advanced another inch.

The blade was now less than an inch from the top of Ye Yuan's head!

The fierce cold light forced Ye Yuan to squint.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, watching this breathtaking scene.

Baili Qingyan and the others turned pale, their faces tense.

If that blade fell, Ye Yuan would be finished!

But just then, countless blue threads crazily spread out from Ye Yuan's body, like a spider spinning silk.

Yang Shen's expression changed. These threads multiplied rapidly, soon surrounding the two of them completely.

From the outside, nothing inside could be seen at all.

"Th-this... what is this?" Du Rufeng's expression changed as he asked.

A trace of horror also appeared in Xiaotong's eyes. She said, "This... seems to be a power similar to the power of the world, but it also seems different. If I'm not mistaken, Ye Yuan has already won!"

Du Rufeng's gaze sharpened. "Already won? I wonder what's happening inside!"

Xiaotong said, "Although I don't know what's happening inside, this move is definitely extraordinary. Because... even I sense danger!"

Du Rufeng was greatly alarmed upon hearing this. He knew exactly what kind of existence Xiaotong was.

If even she sensed danger, then this blue silk mass must be extremely terrifying.

Inside the silk mass, Ye Yuan's eyes showed a deep blue color. He swung his long sword, directly knocking away Yang Shen's blade.

Yang Shen's gaze sharpened, and he exclaimed, "Th-this... how is this possible? The law of time!"

Yang Shen desperately tried to activate the law of time, but it was as if the law had completely lost contact with him; he could no longer sense it.

This situation made his heart sink to the bottom.

Ye Yuan's deep blue eyes looked at Yang Shen, his gaze devoid of any emotion. He said, "You held back your strength. Did you never consider that I also held back mine? Don't waste your energy. In this divine pattern space, no laws can touch you! The rules here are set by me. All the laws you comprehended in the Tongtian Realm are useless!"

After breaking through to the Divine Pattern Realm, Ye Yuan discovered that he had gained the ability to construct a divine pattern space.

Once inside the divine pattern space, Ye Yuan could control all the power of laws!

Here, he was the sovereign!

Obviously, Yang Shen didn't believe it. He laughed wildly and said, "You set the rules? Do you think you're the Creator? Don't make me laugh to death!"

Ye Yuan said calmly, "Don't believe me? Look! Time freeze!"

He lightly pointed a finger, and Yang Shen's body suddenly stiffened.

He struggled desperately, but found that he couldn't move at all!

Yang Shen was very familiar with the law of time. He could sense that this was not some so-called immobilization technique, but true time freeze!

His heart churned with towering waves of shock as he stared at Ye Yuan, utterly astounded.

How could this be?

Time freeze was an extremely profound law of time, a power that could only be mastered after cultivating to at least the Seventh Heaven.

Yet Ye Yuan clearly did not understand the law of time, but he could still achieve this.

In other words, Ye Yuan had not lied; he truly could control this space!

Unbelievable!

Inconceivable!

That such a bizarre thing could exist in this world.

"It seems you believe me now. Then you can die." Ye Yuan said indifferently.

A flicker of panic crossed Yang Shen's heart; he had never been so terrified.

It was as if the one he faced now was truly a sovereign.

"W-wait! I... I was wrong, spare me! I swear I will never cause you trouble again!" Yang Shen shouted.

Ye Yuan's gaze held no emotion as he said flatly, "It's too late to admit your mistake now."

With that, Ye Yuan pointed a finger again, and Yang Shen's body disintegrated into nothingness.

Watching Yang Shen's fading figure, Ye Yuan showed no fluctuation.

At this moment, Ye Yuan's demeanor was vastly different from usual.

His entire body exuded an icy aura, as if he were an emotionless ice man.

After an unknown time, the blue threads slowly receded, merging into Ye Yuan's divine sea.

Thud!

Ye Yuan lost consciousness and collapsed onto the arena.

Of course, Yang Shen was no longer on the arena; only Ye Yuan remained.

Yang Shen was dead, beyond dead.

The surroundings erupted in uproar!

Before this, Yang Shen had been the undisputed champion candidate; no one had ever thought he would come second, let alone die.

But now, he had been killed by Ye Yuan so silently?

Especially the elder of the Shangqing Sect, whose pent-up anger nearly made him explode.

The Shangqing Sect, so powerful it inspired fear, had lost six disciples this time. How was he supposed to report back?

"Hey, you should announce the result," Xiaotong reminded Du Rufeng, who was still in a daze.

"Ah? Oh, oh!" Du Rufeng snapped back to reality.

The shock this scene brought him was far too intense.

That blue silk ball, like a cocoon, seemed to have the power to devour everything, directly erasing Yang Shen without leaving a trace.

Just how strong was this Ye Yuan?

In truth, before this, he had not thought highly of Ye Yuan.

After all, as fellow possessors of supreme laws, Yang Shen's realm was far higher than Ye Yuan's.

He never expected such an outcome.

"In this battle, Ye Yuan wins, Yang Shen falls!" Du Rufeng announced loudly.

As his words fell, a figure flashed onto the arena like lightning and fiercely struck a palm at the unconscious Ye Yuan.

The Shangqing Sect elder!

His eyes bloodshot, he had completely lost his reason.

Du Rufeng snorted coldly, took a step, and appeared on the arena.

Boom!

The two True God powerhouses clashed fiercely, and the Shangqing Sect elder was sent flying.

"Han Jianqing, what do you think you're doing?" Du Rufeng said coldly.