"Huh?" Chu Feng was slightly taken aback.

I don't understand what he means.

"God of Order! You are actually the God of Order!" Wang Mang stammered incoherently.

They stared in astonishment at the statue of the god in the sky.

"This is the God of Order? It's nothing special!" Chu Feng rubbed his nose.

He didn't sense any change in his strength.

Moreover, the combat power of this clone is not as strong as that of the original body.

Wang Mang was extremely envious at this moment, wishing he could possess it for himself.

They are both loopholes in the established order.

Why is there such a big difference?

“Nothing serious? You…you really don’t understand? Or are we still in Versailles?” Wang Mang felt bitter inside.

"Really, it's just so-so!" Chu Feng wasn't pretending.

He felt that he himself could destroy the physical body of this statue with just three punches.

"God of Order! Do you think you're a primitive man?!" Wang Mang gritted his teeth in anger.

"You idiot, you'd better explain yourself!" Chu Feng raised his fist.

It's as if they're advising the other person to be kind.

"well!"

Wang Mang was exhausted, but he still tried to explain.

"The reason why the gods of order are called gods is because they can manipulate order and use rules!"

"Everything in the world is constructed by combining various rules."

"And what maintains the rules is order!"

Chu Feng was completely confused.

What is the power of order?

"Can you see the air? Those thin lines are it!"

"If you can manipulate that line of order, you can control the rules within it."

Wang Mang blurted it all out in one breath.

"Oh! This is the power of order!" Chu Feng suddenly realized.

He then looked at Wang Mang's eyeball in his palm.

Fine lines swirl around it.

He immediately reached out to grab those intricate lines.

"What the hell?! What are you doing?!"

Wang Mang opened his mouth and shouted.

He was terrified.

"I didn't do anything! I just wanted to see if it worked!" Chu Feng explained.

"Brother, can you try something else? Don't use me as an experiment, okay?" Wang Mang's eyes trembled.

He was really afraid that Chu Feng might accidentally kill him!

"Damn, he's so stingy! I can't even touch him!" Chu Feng rolled his eyes.

Wang Mang was utterly speechless.

Is that touching? Just playing around!

If he could beat Chu Feng, he would definitely punch him to death.

That's so damn unfair!

Chu Feng then glanced at the air in front of him.

He stretched out his big hand and pulled.

The thin lines surrounding the rules were pulled apart!

In an instant.

The vibrations, caused by the rules, dissipate outwards.

Chu Feng instantly understood.

He could use the power of rules before him at will.

A thought crossed my mind.

The power of the rules within transformed into a vortex.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black eyeball.

"I am Wang Mang! A peerless beauty, a rare sight even in ten thousand years!"

A divine thought emanated from above.

"Holy crap! What do you mean?" Wang Mang was utterly speechless.

"I just saw you were lonely! So I found you a companion!" Chu Feng revealed a mischievous smile.

"You...!" Wang Mang wanted to retort in his heart.

But after thinking about the other person's fist, he gave up.

The eyeball emitted only a single divine thought, which immediately dissipated and vanished into nothingness.

"That's it?" Chu Feng was somewhat disappointed.

"You think you can create life by using a little bit of the power of rules? That's just a pipe dream!" Wang Mang rolled his eyes and mercilessly rebuked him.

"Oh! I see!" Chu Feng instantly understood.

He immediately reached out and grabbed the thin thread of order again, applying the rules within it once more.

This time, Chu Feng used all his strength.

Within a five-meter radius, all the rules are revealed.

It transformed into a battle sword.

He stroked it with his palm.

The blade flashed.

A strong killing intent surged into the sky.

Chu Feng, holding his battle sword, swung it outwards from the Divine City with a thought.

In an instant.

Demons below the level of demigods were all beheaded.

Two additional sequence demon gods also floated in different places.

In that area, a ravine a kilometer deep was formed.

Countless monster carcasses covered the sky.

The sword glided for over 100,000 meters before disappearing from sight.

Chu Feng was stunned.

He hadn't expected the battle blade, transformed by the power of rules, to be so powerful.

He simply threw it.

He did not use his physical strength.

It possesses such power.

If there is enough power of rules.

Then this battle blade will never stop, continuing to slash and kill.

"Very good! Very good!" Chu Feng's eyes shone with excitement.

"Forget it! Your clone is too weak. If you could reach the peak of the sequence!"

"Then there will be more lines of order that will be stirred up, and the scope will be wider!"

Wang Mang's tone was disdainful.

But deep down, he was shocked beyond words.

The clone's strength is only at the seventh level of the sequence, yet it can control five meters of rule power.

Once it has fully matured.

It will be an unparalleled and extremely fierce being.

Chu Feng remained silent, quietly contemplating the matter.

The world became exceptionally different in his eyes.

Everything is composed of the power of rules.

The same applies to his body, that of the Asura King.

However, there are many rules involved.

The lines of order on the surface are unusually thick.

The more powerful an entity is, the more rules it has.

He now vaguely understands.

Why are those high and mighty gods of order eternal beings?

Now he has also come into contact with this level.

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