Jiang Wuyuan's Law Domain has three forms.
The first type is the main space, the second is the main killing, and the third type has both, but Jiang Wuyuan has never used the third type.
That's one of his biggest trump cards right now.
The function of Boundless is just like its name suggests. Perhaps because Jiang Wuyuan also has a deep understanding of the laws of space, this form of domain almost completely abandons the power of swordsmanship and focuses more on the maintenance of the laws of space.
For enemies much weaker than oneself, the domain itself has the ability to trap them within it.
However, against enemies of similar strength, the effectiveness of this unique ability will be greatly reduced.
Even though there is a significant difference in the strength of the laws between two peak Grandmasters, the second form of the laws still cannot hold back the red-haired alien.
Therefore, Jiang Wuyuan, who had unleashed the first form of his domain, once again witnessed the spectacular performance of a headless fly.
Boundless, without boundaries.
In the boundless space, the red-haired alien race did not yet have the strength to forcibly break through the domain and escape.
Seeing the alien race with nowhere to escape, the longsword in the young man's hand emitted a dazzling light.
A gentle breeze!
Jiang Wuyuan's figure flashed past, leaving a trail of afterimages. Combined with his spatial abilities, he made it impossible for the enraged red-haired alien to even touch a corner of his clothes.
This is roughly what is meant by impotent rage.
The endless black mist spread once more, its corrosive power even causing the air to hiss and crackle.
But before the black mist could land on Jiang Wuyuan, it was severed from his head by the sword laws surrounding the young man.
Five seconds later, the slender figure gracefully returned to its original position.
Jiang Wuyuan raised his hand and dispersed his domain. Without even glancing behind him at the red-haired alien who was still unaware of what was happening and whose eyes flashed as he tried to escape, he headed straight for the next seventh-tier alien 'lucky one'.
boom--
Behind him, an invisible sword mark suddenly exploded. The power of the sword law was like a grand firework, not only cutting through the void but also blasting the red-haired alien's body into dust.
The heavy stench of blood mingled with the lingering black mist marked its final farewell.
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No one could have imagined that what was expected to be a seven-day, seven-night battle of the Abyss invasion would end with such a hasty victory in the first battle.
The alien race quickly withdrew from the Dragon Kingdom's borders, lying in wait in the deeper darkness for the next opportunity for a full-scale attack.
And the butterfly whose wings fluttered with destiny was none other than Jiang Wuyuan, who rushed to provide support.
Everyone was deeply impressed by his current strength—even the stubborn Bai Lie.
After a day and a night of fighting, countless fourth and fifth-tier alien races were killed, along with thousands of sixth-tier alien races and as many as twenty-five seventh-tier alien races!
He went everywhere to provide support, seemingly never tiring, with an inexhaustible supply of vital energy within him.
It turns out that other races can be afraid.
For example, this time, they were so frightened by Jiang Wuyuan's ruthless methods that they could only temporarily withdraw their troops to recuperate and avoid being further depleted by Jiang Wuyuan.
After all, in an environment where no saints appear, Jiang Wuyuan is practically invincible.
If any alien race above the eighth rank wants to attack Jiang Wuyuan, then sorry—they'll probably have to ask Nian Qingfeng how fast his sword is.
This time, it wasn't that no eighth-tier alien race wanted to attack Jiang Wuyuan, and Nian Qingfeng responded directly to him.
The sword in his hand is not only fast, it can be even faster!
This simultaneous defeat on the main battlefield and in high-level engagements further accelerated the alien race's decision to retreat.
...
In the main tent on the northern border of the Dragon Kingdom after the war.
Nian Qingfeng, Fu Qiang, Lu Xingchuan, Ji Chen, Xu Wenchang, Fan Yecheng, and others...
These are just the names Jiang Wuyuan knows; there are saints and even peak grandmasters. Their gathering here at this moment is enough to show how much importance the Dragon Kingdom attaches to this war.
Actually, that's not the case. After all, if Jiang Wuyuan hadn't suddenly appeared out of nowhere, even with such a luxurious lineup, the Dragon Kingdom could only be said to be barely on par with the strength of the alien race.
When Jiang Wuyuan received his master's summons and came to the main tent, everyone cast admiring, excited, or sentimental glances at him.
—Nian Qingfeng's expression was the most complex.
He felt a mix of joy at seeing his little apprentice again, relief at learning of Jiang Wuyuan's achievements in the battle, and anger at wanting to pin him to the ground and beat him up.
Do you really have to lock yourself in a secret realm for ten years?
Don't they know how worried people outside must be?
No wonder they're a pair of 'love-hate' enemies. Fu Qiang knows that if Nian Qingfeng gets the chance, he'll definitely beat him up to vent his anger.
They might even euphemistically call it: "Just a test of strength!"
"You're here? Find a seat." Even though her mind was racing, Nian Qingfeng still had to maintain her image in front of everyone.
We can discuss the fault-finding later, after the meeting.
Jiang Wuyuan bowed to the elders and sat down in an inconspicuous spot.
Nian Qingfeng withdrew his gaze: "Everyone, first of all, congratulations to us on our first major victory in this war!"
Clap clap clap.
Loud applause rang out, and everyone present felt a surge of excitement.
"The casualty rate this time can be said to be the lowest in the past century of the Abyss War."
The military has always emphasized a clear system of rewards and punishments. Those who made outstanding contributions this time will be rewarded appropriately after the war.
Upon hearing this, all eyes turned to the young man sitting in the corner.
There was envy, but no jealousy.
Because he deserves it.
"Next, let's discuss the arrangements for the subsequent war..."
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