Seeing this scene, Victor Sima's eyes narrowed, surprise and astonishment flashing through them. Although he hadn't used any Law power, his raw strength alone was enough to suppress a typical early-stage Profound Immortal. Yet Ian Song actually broke through his attack with ease—no wonder he's so arrogant. He really does have some skill.
But that's all it is. No matter how strong he is, he's still just a Golden Immortal. Does he really think he can go up against a late-stage Profound Immortal like me?
"Again!"
Victor Sima reached out once more, his claw striking fast and true, coming down right above Ian Song's head.
"Still not giving up, huh!"
Ian Song curled his lip and threw another punch, easily breaking Victor's second attack.
For the record, he had used at most twenty percent of his immortal yuan force on the first punch, but the second time he was already using thirty percent.
After missing twice in a row and being mocked by Ian Song, Victor Sima couldn't keep his composure. This time, he directly mobilized fifty percent of his immortal yuan force, shaping it into a flood dragon that roared as it charged at Ian.
The only reason he wasn't using his full strength was because he was worried he might accidentally kill Ian.
"Aaargh!"
The flood dragon, condensed from Profound Immortal yuan force, possessed immense spirit; it looked almost like a real flood dragon, and with a flick of its tail, it smashed down toward Ian Song.
"I told you, if you don't use Law power, you don't even qualify to hurt me. Why won't you believe it?"
Ian Song shook his head, threw out two more punches in quick succession, and blasted the flood dragon apart. Then, with a single step, he closed the distance to Victor Sima and threw another punch.
"Bang!"
His physical strength and immortal yuan force erupted together.
The speed of his punch reached its absolute peak, and Victor Sima actually felt a sense of threat. In a rush, he swung his own fist to meet it.
Crack!
The force contained in both men's fists split the void in two. Victor Sima was sent flying, hurtling hundreds of meters before he managed to steady himself, while Ian Song remained unmoved in his original spot.
At that moment, Ethan Zhou and another Profound Immortal arrived, just in time to witness Victor Sima being knocked back. For a moment, their eyes nearly popped out of their heads. Victor Sima was a late-stage Profound Immortal—he could easily suppress an early-stage Profound Immortal without using Law power. How had he been forced back?
Victor Sima stared at Ian Song in shock. "So you were hiding your strength. You're a Profound Immortal!"
Before this, Ian Song had hidden his realm, but now that he was unleashing his full Profound Immortal yuan force, there was no way to keep it secret any longer.
"That's right! I just broke through not long ago!"
Ian Song smiled, clearly satisfied with that punch. Even as an early-stage Profound Immortal, his immortal yuan force combined with his physical strength already outmatched a late-stage Profound Immortal who wasn't using Law power.
And this was just his basic strength. If he used his sword arts and Divine Abilities, he was confident he could kill a late-stage Profound Immortal who didn't use Law power.
Victor Sima’s heart sank at those words. According to his intel, Ian Song had only ascended a year or two ago, and yet he’d already reached the Profound Immortal realm in such a short time.
Unless Ian Song had some supreme talent, a mysterious bloodline, or a treasure that could skyrocket his cultivation, there was no way he could advance so fast. Victor’s eyes gleamed with greed—no matter what, he had to capture Ian and dig out his secrets.
"Fine! I wasn’t planning to use Law power against you, but since you’re a Profound Immortal now, you leave me no choice!"
"Come on!"
Ian Song waved Victor Sima over, his gesture full of provocation.
The next moment, Laws surged through the void. A thick suit of earth Law armor wrapped around Victor Sima, and in his hands appeared a crystal sword forged from ice Law and a blazing blade condensed from fire Law.
"Kill!"
Victor Sima turned into a blur, unleashing sword and saber arts at the same time as he charged at Ian Song.
His assault was so fierce it sent the surrounding heaven-and-earth Laws into chaos. Any ordinary early Profound Immortal would be forced to rely only on the Law power stored inside their Law Sigils, unable to command the wild Laws outside.
Once their Law Sigil's power ran dry, they'd be completely at Victor's mercy.
Victor's strategy was pretty cunning, honestly.
But too bad for him—he was up against Ian Song, who had cultivated the Primordial Chaos Body. No matter how wild those Laws got, Ian's affinity let him control them with ease.
With a thought, Ian activated the Law Sigils under his feet, and a flood of wind Law rushed toward him.
Whoosh!
His speed instantly shot up more than tenfold—he was way faster than Victor Sima, easily dodging the first round of attacks.
"So he's condensed wind Law!" Victor Sima was surprised, but not too shocked—after all, he'd fought plenty of native Immortals and had tons of battle experience.
He kept slashing with sword and saber, one after another.
In a flash, a hundred-li radius was blanketed by his Law-powered sword energy and saber energy.
Heh, what a great opportunity!
Instead of panicking, Ian was thrilled. Late-stage Profound Immortal Law power was way purer than anything he could get as an early-stage Profound Immortal.
So, he activated the Primordial Chaos Body. The Chaos Aura vortex in his body sucked hundreds of sword and saber energies straight into him.
The vortex spun, breaking those sword and saber energies down and assimilating them into pure Chaos Aura.
Then Ian zipped around at high speed, gobbling up sword energy and saber energy nonstop. In no time, he’d built up thousands of strands of Chaos Aura inside him.
"What the hell? How does this kid dare to actively draw my Law-infused sword energy and saber energy into his own body?"
Victor Sima was completely stumped by what he was seeing.
Very quickly, Ian swallowed up most of the Law-powered sword and saber energy, and his Chaos Aura increased by tens of thousands of strands.
"Damn it!"
Victor Sima, furious, transformed his sword and saber into thunderbolts and slashed at Ian Song with overwhelming force.
"Sword, come!"
A five-colored divine sword appeared in Ian Song’s hand.
"Heavenbreaker Sword Canon!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fierce collision ripped huge chunks of Immortal World void to shreds. Ian Song was blasted back a hundred meters, but he was completely unharmed.
Victor Sima stared at the five-colored divine sword in Ian Song’s hand, utterly shocked.
He could sense it—the divine sword was condensed from five different Laws.
"How is this possible?"
How could someone who just entered the Profound Immortal realm condense five Law Sigils and perfectly fuse them into a divine weapon? Even Victor himself couldn’t do that.
"Wait—it's six Laws!"
Victor remembered Ian Song using wind Law, which meant he'd condensed six Law Sigils right after entering Profound Immortal. A genius like that only appears once in a million years—he'd definitely reach Ancestral Immortal in the future.
At that thought, Victor was consumed with jealousy and even murderous intent.