The Great Ruler wanted to lie down but was thrown into the Spirit Road.

The world of the Martial Arts Tower is quite vast for those at the Transformation Realm, but this is natural. Every Transformation Realm person possesses a resilient soul, which, when extended to its extreme, can provide significant assistance in their travels throughout the world.

Just like in the current area, even at Yunmo's speed, one can feel the distance traveled.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two people whose faces were obscured were engaged in fierce combat. They did not wield any weapons, but simply relied on their physical strength, combined with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, to clash with the essence of their knowledge.

The clash of fists appeared to onlookers as if it possessed the power to create the heavens and earth, each strike producing a deafening roar that shook the entire area.

Moreover, it was precisely under those full-force collisions that the shockwaves rippled outwards, making the already broken world even more devastated.

When Yun Mo arrived, he remained calm, sheathed his soft sword, and then moved swiftly, his hand transforming into a fist as he lunged at the two of them.

After cultivating the Witch Clan's Body Tempering Scripture, his physical strength surpassed the Transformation Heaven realm. Similarly, it was precisely because of the Body Tempering Scripture that his fist intent was more powerful and domineering than those two.

Furthermore, if some people were to perceive it carefully, they would discover that within his fist intent there seemed to be both a demonic intent and an imperial might, fused together to make heaven and earth submit.

"Hmph. You're asking for it!"

Sensing Yun Mo's attack, the two turned cold. After exchanging blows, they turned to meet the force of Yun Mo's punch.

In the Martial Spirit Academy, martial spirit does not mean recklessness. If you suddenly interfere with those who are still fighting, it means that you will face an attack from both sides at the same time.

Yun Mo was unaware of this rule, but even if she had, she wouldn't have cared about it.

"boom!"

The four fists collided violently, immediately unleashing an even more terrifying commotion than before, causing ripples to appear even in space.

"Snap!"

"you!"

The two men were shocked. The moment they clashed, they suddenly felt an unmatchable force emanating from Yun Mo's fist. The explosive fist intent directly pierced through their fist energy, causing their arms to crack.

That was the sound of bones breaking, and also the sound of them losing the initiative on the battlefield.

"Who are you!"

The two men clutched their arms, trying to retreat and get away temporarily. With their current level of skill, they only needed to adjust their breathing for a few breaths to temporarily suppress the injury to their arms. If close combat was not an option, then they would resort to ranged attacks.

But Yun Mo wouldn't give them that chance. He stepped on time, each step carrying a faint, hazy meaning, and continued to kill the two of them.

Upon closer inspection, a thin, veil-like barrier appeared on his fist, containing boundless imperial might and a black demonic intent that resonated in all directions, an unstoppable force.

"Hmph, even if you are strong, we won't give up so easily..."

"boom!"

Yun Mo remained expressionless and threw another punch. This time, a purple halo covered his fist, allowing the imperial might to truly permeate the heavens and earth, and giving his punch a hint of suppression.

To some extent, as the jade disc between his brows fused with him for longer and longer, he could slowly temper his body through the Emperor's Might. Although it only had a slight effect, it combined with the Witch Clan's Body Tempering Scripture to create an internal and external effect, allowing his physical body to improve rapidly.

Furthermore, it was precisely because of this imperial might tempering that his body was silently imbued with wisps of imperial might.

This also unconsciously imbued his attacks with this imperial aura, and even a trace of it was enough to elevate his fist techniques to an even more terrifying level.

"puff!"

Terror began to appear in their eyes as they raised their fists to defend themselves. However, in the clash with Yun Mo, their internal organs were shaken, causing them to spit out blood.

But they did not give up completely. They let out a long roar in unison, suppressing their fist injuries and fighting back against Yun Mo with all their might.

Yun Mo's face remained indifferent. He simply began to stride, allowing his increasingly imposing body to exude an extreme sense of oppression, carrying the mysteries of time and space, and pushing his speed to its limit.

He swung his fist again, fiercely striking the two of them.

This was incredibly explosive; almost every punch landed squarely. With each blow, a life-threatening fist mark would appear on the two men's bodies, causing their arms to bend, leaving them swaying precariously and coughing up blood continuously.

"boom!"

As Yun Mo watched the light in their eyes begin to fade, he transformed his fist into a palm, letting the spiritual energy around him move with the wind from his palm. He then raised his hand and struck their heads, sending them back to the Great Thousand World.

"These fist intents, combined with the imperial might of the Ziwei Emperor, seem to be worthy of being called the Ziwei Emperor Fist," Yun Mo muttered to himself as he gazed at his fist, which was covered in imperial might.

He could feel how heavy the combined might of the Emperor's fist was, as if a casual strike could split mountains and pierce through the universe.

……

"He possesses both imperial might and the spacetime technique, and his physical body far surpasses this realm. Tell us the truth, when did such a person appear in the Martial Spirit Academy?" The old man's eyes gleamed as he looked back at Elder Wu Ji beside him.

"Ruyong, Zongfang, what do you think of his talent?" Wuji asked, sitting at the tea table.

"Among the Transformation Realm students of the Martial Spirit Academy, his strength can be considered the best, even though he is not currently at the peak of the Transformation Realm," Elder Zongfang affirmed.

"I'm asking about his natural talent," Wu Ji reminded him again.

Zongfang lowered his head. Based on his many years of teaching students, he didn't know how to judge it. Before, no student had ever come into contact with the mysterious forces of time and space.

The vastness of space and time makes it impossible for even those in their realm to fathom its depths.

"I wouldn't dare to say for sure, but he's definitely among the top students in the Martial Spirit Academy," Elder Ruyong said, shaking his head as he watched Yun Mo continue forward.

"Tell us his name first. We never expected such a young man to appear in our Martial Spirit Academy. If we nurture him with all our might, I feel that his future will definitely shine brightly in the world."

"He passed the selection process of the Five Great Academies and came from the Spirit Road. His name is Yun Mo."

"Linglu? Linglu can train people like this?" Ruyong stared at Wuji, his face full of disbelief.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. The reason I've brought you here is to discuss his future. How do you think the Spirit Academy should educate him?"

"Let it go unchecked!" Zongfang declared.

"True geniuses will forge their own path. If we interfere, it will only become an obstacle and affect their future. Letting them be, fulfilling their needs, and offering guidance only at crucial moments is the best way to teach them," Ru Yong also said.

"What he needs now is an understanding of the spacetime technique. I'll go to the library right away and find those spiritual manuals related to the spacetime technique. I'll also ask the other elders if they have any experience in cultivating spacetime. I'll try my best to prepare it for him."