At first, Luo Hou thought Master Yu was joking.
It’s easy to destroy but hard to build.
Tearing open a void rift is one thing; do you think sealing a void rift is the same as patching a wall? Do you think you’re Liusu, able to mend space as if it were plaster and timber?
More than that, what right does a late-stage Wuxiang have to cut off the path of a Taiping perfection of law? That clash of rules would shred Master Yu to pieces without Luo Hou lifting a finger.
All he’d have to do is focus his intent, and the conflicting laws where the two realms crossed would tear Master Yu apart.
Meng Qingying thought of that too.
From the altar she shouted, “Master, get away! It’s dangerous there!”
Those in the fortress moved immediately.
Earlier the laws were wrong and everyone stalled their attacks and empty threats; now the laws returned to normal — there was no more cause for politeness.
Liusu waved her hand and isolated the space around Master Yu, trying to remove him from the collision center of the laws.
Yao Guang drove a beam of celestial light to strike the demon dragon, using the power of the stars to cut off Luo Hou’s mental transmission.