As the Immortal Execution Sword pierced Blood Blade's brow, the sharp, clashing sound of the swords receded rapidly like a receding tide.

His body began to disintegrate, first his skin cracked, then his flesh melted away, and finally even his bones turned into specks of light and dust, drifting into the air...

Ye Ran sheathed his sword and stood there, his expression as calm as still water.

"hiss......."

Wang Xianghe then flew over.

Staring in astonishment at the blood-stained blade that had fallen beneath Ye Ran's sword,

He had personally experienced the terrifying power of Bloodblade; the oppressive feeling he felt during their fight was still vivid in his mind.

However, this once arrogant sword demon was instantly killed by Ye Ran with a single breath...

"You... how did you do that?" Wang Xianghe's voice trembled slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Ye Ran looked at Wang Xianghe, then thrust her sword into the air: "Is that all? Is it that difficult?"

Is it difficult...?

Ye Ran's calm expression silenced Wang Xianghe.

After a moment, Wang Xianghe sighed deeply, looking at Ye Ran with a complicated expression.

It's only been a few months since he first fought Ye Ran.

Ye Ran's cultivation level had gone from being slightly weaker than his to now almost reaching a point where he couldn't see through it at all.

His strength had reached a level that even he could only look up to...

This terrifying rate of progress...

"Ye Ran, your current strength... has already broken through to the Annihilation Level, right?? No, even the Annihilation Level doesn't seem that outrageous..."

After holding back for a long time, Wang Xianghe finally revealed his inner thoughts.

"What level are you at right now???"

Ye Ran shook her head slightly:

"To be honest, I don't know what my strength is."

At this point, Ye Ran paused for a moment, "Rather than talking about levels, it's more accurate to say what state I'm in right now..."

As he spoke, Ye Ran slowly raised his hand, and a ball of energy appeared in his palm.

The energy sphere wasn't dazzling, yet it gave off a sense of unfathomable depth, as if it contained endless mysteries...

Wang Xianghe looked at the energy ball.

The power within this energy sphere operates in a mysterious and profound way.

From birth to death, from death to birth, creation and destruction endlessly revolve within the sphere. Countless laws of power constantly disperse and coalesce around the core of life and death, as if a rapidly evolving world is operating within Ye Ran's palm...

In a daze, Wang Xianghe even saw a familiar law power in it, a kind of fluctuation he was all too familiar with.

"This is... the Law of the Soul??" Wang Xianghe's expression was one of astonishment and shock, his voice rising an octave involuntarily.

"Impossible! I clearly have the authority over the soul laws of the entire world!"

Ye Ran looked at Wang Xianghe and said, "Take another look."

Wang Xianghe stared intently, discovering that this soul law was both similar to his own and seemingly completely different.

The similarity lies in the fact that both are essentially powers that manipulate souls.

The difference lies in the fact that the soul laws in Ye Ran's hands are simpler and cleaner than those in his hands.

Pure and innocent, like a newborn baby...

Suddenly, Wang Xianghe realized something and looked at Ye Ran in shock: "This...this is a completely new soul law?"

Ye Ran nodded, and his aura began to become complex and unpredictable.

Various elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth began to emerge from Ye Ran's body.

"What the hell is this...?" Wang Xianghe stared blankly as streams of law power flowed around Ye Ran.

Wang Xianghe could sense that each one was no weaker than the soul law in his own hands.

This means that each of these rules represents ultimate authority...

"You're right, all of these represent the ultimate authority of the Heavenly Dao," Ye Ran said softly, his voice calm yet containing boundless power.

Wang Xianghe watched all of this in shock.

At this moment, Ye Ran seemed to be both in this world and completely detached from it. That transcendent aura made Wang Xianghe sense a difference in their very essences...

"You mean..." Wang Xianghe swallowed hard, "that your current state is no longer at the level of world destruction?"

Ye Ran glanced at Wang Xianghe, pondered for a moment, and said:

"It's more accurate to call it creation-level than world-destroying level."

“Creation… Creation of the world…” Wang Xianghe stared at Ye Ran for a long time, his eyes filled with shock that could not express the feelings in his heart.

Everything Ye Ran is expressing now is completely beyond his comprehension.

"Genesis level..." Wang Xianghe murmured, repeating the word, his voice trembling slightly, "Does this mean you're not much different from the Heavenly Dao???"

"What do you think?" Ye Ran said calmly, as if he were stating something completely ordinary.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying power erupted from Ye Ran's body, with countless laws swimming around him like fish. Metal, wood, water, fire, earth; yin and yang; life and death; time and space; destiny—various laws intertwined and intertwined, yet remained orderly.

The person appears both complex and complete, a unified whole, radiating an aura almost akin to the Dao itself.

Wang Xianghe stared in shock at the scene before him. At this moment, Ye Ran no longer seemed like a person, but rather like the embodiment of the Dao, a manifestation of the rules walking in the human world.

"Good lad, you really are..." Wang Xianghe was speechless at this point, unsure how to describe Ye Ran.

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