Under the stimulation of the power of the Death Law,
The instant the wings behind Nie Li spread open, a deep hum rang out as an immense wave of power radiated outward from him in all directions.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Bursts of sonic booms echoed from all around.
Sensing the powerful fluctuation in that energy,
While Nie Li had been clashing with the Death Law, Xiao Yu had already rescued all the Sub-God-level experts.
"Thank you for saving us, sir!"
"Much appreciated, young master!" The Sub-God-level experts offered their gratitude one after another.
"You should be thanking him," Xiao Yu said, jerking his chin toward Nie Li.
The Sub-God-level experts all turned to look in Nie Li's direction. There stood Nie Li, perfectly still amid the void, the two Laws churning wildly within him. Sensing the two strands of extraordinarily pure Law energy permeating the void, shock appeared in their eyes.
Both the Light and Dark Laws dwelling in the same person—which great family did this young master belong to?
At that moment, Nie Li sensed that besides the Light and Dark Laws, a third Law was gradually taking shape within him—the
"You dare act so brazenly before me, the Death God? You're courting death!" the Death God roared. Countless black crows materialized in the void, swarming toward Nie Li.
Nie Li suddenly understood.
The Death God was nothing more than a Law Spirit. Having absorbed and fused a portion of the Death Law within his own body, Nie Li could now begin to comprehend the Death Law himself. The Death God's divine core had shattered, leaving him temporarily unable to recover—this was the Death God's weakest period.
If Nie Li could seize control of the Death Law, then the Death God would be finished for good!
The Death God could sense the danger, which was precisely why he was so desperate to kill Nie Li!
In Nie Li's palm, threads of the Death Law slowly coalesced, the aura of death swirling and spiraling around it. Nie Li was continuously deconstructing the Law.
Strands of the Death Law rapidly converged toward Nie Li's location. He kept dismantling the Law's structure—the Death Law was on the same tier as the Dark and Light Laws, so it wasn't particularly difficult to comprehend.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The crows that reached Nie Li's vicinity burst apart and perished one after another.
Sensing that his Death Law was under threat, the Death God flew into a furious rage.
"You dare try to seize my Law's essence? On my own territory, no less? I'll reduce you to nothing!" the Death God screamed, frantically driving his Law power. A pair of colossal crimson hands materialized in the void, slamming toward Nie Li from both sides.
Feeling the overwhelming pressure of those giant hands bearing down, every Sub-God expert's expression shifted dramatically. The sheer force of the pressure felt as though it would crush everyone present into dust.
Though the Death God's divine core had shattered and he no longer possessed his peak-level combat strength, he had once been a supreme being among Spirit Gods. Moreover, rooted within this ancient tomb, he essentially had the equivalent of a divine body. Although the Death God truly possessed only Sub-God-level power, inside this tomb he could suppress the Laws of other powerhouses. That was why even these numerous Sub-God-level experts were no match for him.
The Death God's Law could suppress other powerhouses, but it could not suppress Nie Li. The Laws within Nie Li's body had already formed a complete, self-contained system.
Those two colossal hands hurtled toward Nie Li with irresistible force, the devastating power so immense that even Xiao Yu felt a creeping sense of dread. Xiao Yu's face changed and he shouted urgently, "Nie Li, watch out! Get out of there!"
But even as Xiao Yu called out, Nie Li stood there motionless, as if he hadn't heard a word.
Could Nie Li's consciousness be compromised? By the time Xiao Yu moved to save him, it was already too late.
BOOM!
The two giant palms clapped together, crushing Nie Li between them.
BOOM! A tremendous shockwave swept outward in every direction.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu's body stiffened. A deep sense of sorrow and regret surfaced on his face. Although he hadn't known Nie Li for long, and Nie Li could be a bit sharp-tongued, by and large he was someone worth knowing. For someone of such extraordinary talent to die here—it was truly a tragic waste. And out there beyond these walls, two young women were still waiting for him to come home.