Master of Strange Dao

Ruan Renwang acted purely on instinct, completely unconscious, but ever since Yu Ziqing brought out the imprint of Li Qiu, even without returning, Ruan Renwang obviously wasn't as dull as before.

In the very beginning, if Yu Ziqing tried to get help like this, it probably wouldn't have worked at all.

At the edge of the Hengduan Mountains, suddenly strands of blue light appeared continuously, intertwining with each other, leaving behind pure traces of cold Qi, and from afar, that area began to appear distorted.

Even from a distance, Yu Ziqing could feel that the radiance of the Great Sun falling from the sky seemed to have lost its warmth.

The imbalance of Yin and Yang was particularly strong, and Yu Ziqing was now certain that the power possessed by the coming person absolutely originated from the Yang Devil.

One could even feel that the sheer combat strength seemed to be stronger than the power the Yang Devil could wield.

This didn't surprise Yu Ziqing. The power and rank of the deities were never directly proportional.

The Yang Devil may hold more rank fragments, yet the power he can wield is minimal, the opposite of the person before Yu Ziqing now.

In that frozen world, Yu Ziqing could only feel the rapid depletion of Yang Qi, but apart from that, there were no other means he could detect.

This person before him, having mastered the fundamental powers, had begun to evolve and develop further.

Twisting the balance of Yin and Yang, many Dharma Methods lose their effect, but unfortunately, Ruan Renwang doesn't even need secret techniques.

Ruan Renwang, with eyes closed, uses her body as the most powerful weapon.

There it seemed like a twisted space, making those strands of blue light appear as if they traced arcs.

Ruan Renwang extended her hands and grasped those blue strands of light with her bare hands, as if holding something tangible, and with a forceful grip, the blue strands of light abruptly shattered.

It wasn't smashed, but directly extinguished.

In Yu Ziqing's eyes, the divine light shone brilliantly, his vision pushed to the extreme, utterly astonished.

Could pure physical strength achieve this level?

Impossible, surely Ruan Renwang's control over power wasn't nearly as good as the village chief's, so how did she do it?

Because Yu Ziqing saw the massive number of flowing strands, some circled around, indeed hitting Ruan Renwang.

Yet after the light struck Ruan Renwang, it shattered into countless glowing points like fireflies, and once those glow points gathered again, they would transform back into flowing light.

Only those actively hit or grasped by Ruan Renwang would be directly extinguished.

Yu Ziqing attempted to spy whether Ruan Renwang also controlled some powers originating from the Yang Devil's rank, but felt nothing at all.

So far, Ruan Renwang was still only using pure physical strength.

He couldn't even observe the specific details of exerting force, only feeling an absolute suppression of great subtlety through sheer strength.

Yu Ziqing had once watched the village chief spar with You Zhen, but it wasn't full force, and he always felt a bit uncomfortable with You Zhen's battle style, understanding theoretically why, but now he truly felt it.

This was the manifestation of the body reaching its utmost limit, every move and act after going all out had that sense of a breakthrough due to a qualitative change.

The strength was so powerful, to the extent that even divine light could be crushed.

Yu Ziqing also understood why there was a Dharma method, the Great Sun Divine Light, that specifically restrained body cultivation with its wide-range, indiscriminate, sustained suppression, yet seemed to have few practitioners.

Among the strong, only a very few cultivated it, and even those were considered the lowest of the Ninth Tier.

Because they were like a mass of non-Newtonian fluid, seemingly restraining that powerful force, but when the force crossed the boundary and achieved a qualitative change, a single punch could smash it.

The sky was a shade of deep blue, indistinguishable whether it was the reflection of the flowing light or its natural color.

Vast amounts of flowing light, like a canopy, merged with the horizon, forming a huge painting, wrapping down towards the center.

Ruan Renwang continued to shatter, collide, and kick apart those flowing strands, stiff and mechanical.

When the opposing force reached its extreme, the entire world seemed to flip over in an instant.

Yu Ziqing, who was watching from afar, fell directly toward the ground.

Looking up, he felt so uncomfortable as if he was about to vomit; the Yin and Yang of the world here seemed completely reversed.

It wasn't just about direction, but profound inversion and chaos. Even without Qi Refinement, Yu Ziqing felt a great disconnect with the world, unable to exert his strength.

The Five Little Ones within him immediately reversed the Five Elements, and he felt a little better but still couldn't fully exert his power, as his understanding of the world limited his adaptation to it.

Meanwhile, Ruan Renwang's movements seemed to become chaotic at once.

She was enveloped by the overturned blue sky, slowly like melting into the sky, disappearing silently.

At the same time, strands of flowing light traced arcs in Yu Ziqing's sight, but the speed seemed even quicker than a straight line.

Perception was no longer distorted; the light that should reach in a breath's time arrived first, even when he was hit, he still sensed it hadn't yet arrived.

Around his body, large amounts of ice crystals emerged instantly, and the chilling power froze him, as Yang Qi poured out rapidly like a floodgate opened.

However, the speed of depletion wasn't nearly comparable to what happened with the Yang Devil.