"A blank law?"
Lie Jinghong let out a thunderous roar, his furious message carrying his will as it surged out through the spirit realm.
"Zhang Yu! I, Lie Jinghong, have cultivated to this day at a cost of billions, suppressed countless opponents, created a market worth tens of billions, and won three extraordinary merits, nineteen superior merits, and nearly a hundred lesser merits!"
"For this legislative grand ceremony, I have spent years preparing. How could I not know of a blank law within the sect?"
"A blank law—unheard of, absolutely impossible! Don't think you can fool me!"
"If you want to contend for first place today, then defeat me with real ability!"
Even as the information surged violently, the cracking and counter-cracking between Zhang Yu and Lie Jinghong had already entered its final white-hot stage.
But under Zhang Yu's advance calculations, he was like a man with every retreat sealed off. He struggled back and forth, yet all he could see was his own law seemingly being shattered inch by inch by Zhang Yu—frozen!
Only 1.87 seconds remained—then Zhang Yu would be able to completely freeze Lie Jinghong's "Dharma-Realm Obligation."
"It's not over yet!"