this infinite world

——The attack was stopped.

No, it might not be accurate to say it was "stopped". Yang Yun and Zheng Zha had absolute control over their own spiritual light. They were shocked to find at the same time that their attacks, which were integrated with the spiritual light, were not blocked or dissolved by external forces. Instead, they were still moving forward, as if the space was cut.

Half, one quarter, one eighth... It was only a three-inch boundary that could be crossed in an instant, but now it seemed as far away as the end of the world. The power of the moves continued to weaken, as if it was about to sink into the sea like sand and disappear into the invisible...

"The principles of creation are contained in the moves, but the realm is still a little lacking."

As if he enjoyed the expressions of the two people, there was an indelible arrogance in Feimian's words, as if he had found two strangely shaped stones on the roadside, but that was all: "If you cannot understand the truth that 'Miraka is higher than dust and mustard seeds', you will never be able to surpass my 'three-inch fairyland'..."

"There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Why not come to my fairyland and have a chat?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Yun and Zheng Zha to respond, a burst of clear light swept through Feimian's body. The two of them immediately groaned, and everything in the outside world seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, and a long-lost feeling of discomfort suddenly hit them, as if ordinary people felt the pain of suffocation in a low-pressure environment...

It was not just physical oppression, but a deeper bondage. Invisible chains seemed to be woven in the void, penetrating the bodies of the two people, locking up every cell and every energy in their bodies, and even the thoughts deep in their hearts. Their consciousness also began to be affected, becoming heavy and turbid, as if surrounded by layers of fog, assimilated...

——Damn, such a familiar feeling!
In just a moment, Zheng Zha thought of the experience of being swallowed up by Adam in the kingdom of God, while Yang Yun recalled the feeling of being completely assimilated by the world... At this moment, the two of them instinctively activated the light of their hearts to cover their bodies, turning themselves into independent beings and resisting the assimilation from the "immortal"!

But at this moment, the feeling around him suddenly became more sinister, and the pressure around him suddenly increased by more than a hundred times, as if the whole world was trying to eliminate foreign matter that was insoluble in itself, and every inch of space and every particle was filled with murderous intent and malice towards itself.

It's just like the feeling of being rejected by the plane in "Final Destination", but it's thousands of times more serious. I saw thunder and fire surging in the void, the lightning of heavenly punishment struck the body, the fire of sin burned the soul, and there was a load equivalent to the weight of a planet acting on the flesh and soul at the same time!

"As expected... your realm is still at the intermediate level of the fourth stage. It is only with the support of the world's will that you have the advanced depth of the fourth stage. You two are no more than that at best."

Seeing that Yang Yun and Zheng Zha had blood on their mouths under such heavy pressure, and that they were still struggling to support themselves with the light of their souls even though their backs were bent bit by bit, Feimian sighed with a bit of boredom: "I just unfolded the 'fairyland' where 'the world becomes close at hand, and the close at hand becomes the world', and you are about to collapse?"

"Immortals are also human beings? How ignorant, how absurd, how ridiculous! He has not even reached the advanced level of the fourth stage of the gene lock, yet he dares to speak so arrogantly. He is truly ignorant and fearless..."

"boom!"

However, before Feimian could finish his words, a towering tree suddenly rose from nothingness right under his eyes, like a sapling tenaciously growing in the cracks of rocks, as if it had broken some kind of restriction and forcibly opened a crack in the "three-inch fairyland" that he was proud of!
Then, the brilliant light turned into a dragon shape, surging out from the crack and wrapping around the green Jianmu tree. Under the reflection of the light, Jianmu seemed to gain new strength, and then turned into a purple-green dragon and soared into the sky - "God, strike the real dragon with thunder!"

The sublimation of the Heavenly Dragon Soaring Tree raised the status of the Jianmu Sacred Tree, and the life force of the Jianmu Sacred Tree replenished the loss of the Heavenly Dragon Soaring Tree, forming a relationship of mutual growth and inheritance in a short period of time. Amid the roar, the space seemed to be still for a moment, and then spread out in the form of ripples...

Then, it collapsed suddenly!
"Go together!"

Zheng Zha, who was still using the Purple Thunder Blade Technique to break through the situation, held the Nine Heavens Thunder Blade, and together with Yang Yun, they jumped out of the "Three Inch Fairyland" like a swimming dragon, standing side by side and looking proudly at the non-face in front of them. The two of them took advantage of the remaining old strength and once again stimulated a move to break through the infinitely divided space!
This time, the offensive was even more fierce and powerful than before. It rushed towards Feimian with unrivaled momentum, like a raging tide, wave after wave, unstoppable!

"As expected, the world recognizes that with good fortune, he can defeat the strong with the weak and break through desperate situations. This is a true member of the Samsara Team..."

However, what was surprising was that even though his "Three-inch Wonderland" was broken, Feimian's smile remained unchanged. He didn't even try to dodge, and just watched the two people's attacks approach him...

——Because he doesn't need to dodge.

First, Zheng Zha's "Thunder, Heaven Punishment" passed through Feimian's body, tearing a terrifying space crack in the distant universe, and then an endless thunderstorm enveloped the void, forming a doomsday scene of thunder and lightning, affecting countless Yellow Turban warriors and even heavenly cultivators. But even with Zheng Zha's thunderous and powerful attack, he didn't even lift a corner of Feimian's clothes, as if the other party didn't exist at all...

Then, Feimian raised his right hand in an elegant manner like playing a musical instrument, and placed his index and middle fingers lightly on his chest, forming a concise and exquisite gesture. And it was this seemingly casual action that easily caught Yang Yun's "Gun of Shining at the End"!
The Blazing Sky Spear, which could destroy the heavens and the earth, seemed to have lost all momentum in Feimian's hands. It was like a fish swimming in the water, suddenly being tightly wrapped by an invisible fishing net, unable to struggle, and falling directly into the gap between Feimian's two fingers... It didn't look like it was caught by the other party at all, but more like Yang Yun took the initiative to pass the spear to Feimian's hands.

"Well, you played well... maybe I should look at you with more respect."

In Yang Yun's eyes that were shrinking violently, Feimian, who was saying this, tightened his fingers like he was pinching off a weed, and easily broke the holy spear that condensed boundless power into two pieces, turning them into dots of light all over the sky...

"It's a pity that with mortal eyes, how can we recognize the methods of immortals?"

As Feimian turned his gaze from the holy spear that had turned into a point of light and turned forward again, Yang Yun and Zheng Zha simultaneously sensed a fatal danger and took defensive postures at the same time.

——And the next moment, the sight lines of the two suddenly slanted. (End of this chapter)