Chapter 1292 Law

1292 Law

The disregard was nothing short of blatant.

Ryu wasn't the type of person who cared for the crimes committed by others, he didn't have a bleeding heart and he was usually unmoved by such things. But it was a different matter entirely when such things were related to him.

Mae was his woman. He couldn't say that he cared about her entire extended family, but disrespect toward her family was disrespect toward her. And disrespect toward his wife was a slap to his face.

He was immediately enraged, but it was a smoldering fury that bubbled beneath the surface. His gaze toward the Sky Gods in the sky became sharper and sharper, growing to the point that even they seemed to notice his presence, frowning as they turned back toward him.

Ryu struggled with seeing through the training Realms of Sky Gods. In the past, he hadn't cared enough to figure it out because it didn't really matter. Whether Fragmented or a Dao God, both could kill him with a single finger. Did it matter greatly, then, what their exact cultivation levels were?

But at this moment, he really wanted to know. He stared and stared, his eyes glowing with a brighter and brighter light as twin hidden wheels rotated in the opposite direction within his irises. The frowns of the Sky Gods became deeper, for some reason feeling deeply unsettled by Ryu's gaze.

Feeling annoyed, one of them raised a hand, ready to crush Ryu with a single palm. But it was at that moment a blinding light charged out from Ryu's eyes and it all suddenly clicked into place, solidifying. It felt as though his eyes had taken another step forward, a trembling shackle finally shattering under his effort.

His pupils constricted and an odd energy suddenly shot through the body of the Sky God.

When one's influence over the Laws reached a certain point, it was possible to break free of their restrictions and lift oneself into the air, flying freely... being a Sky God.

This also went to show just how large the gap between Sky Gods were as well, because even those with far greater talent couldn't break these rules. Even if you were from the Ninth Heaven, you wouldn't be able to fly on the Fifth Heaven unless you were a Transcended Sky God. This was the absolute rule of the world.

But it seemed that it was possible, in this case, for a Spiritual Seamstress to circumvent these rules. These robes they wore could stimulate the Laws, activating more than their base training would allow, and as a result, allowing them to fly in the air.

However, the abilities of this robe were limited to this. Otherwise, it would be like granting a Fragmented Sky God the skill of a Transcended Sky God. In that case, there would truly be no hope for the Lower Heavens to ever compete.

When Ryu saw through this, his gaze sharpened as he suddenly took a step forward, vanishing into the Void.

BANG!

The Sky God in the skies was taken off guard. A Dao Pedestal Realm brat had dodged his strike?

Ryu suddenly appeared before one of the youths who had just spoken, punching out. His aura flourished, a grey fog manifesting around his fist as the aura of a Fist God roared.

The youth was taken off guard but he reacted quickly, punching out with a fist of his own.

BANG!

The youth slid back several meters, his arm trembling. At the same time, Ryu was forced to take two steps back.

"Fuck!" The youth roared, the pain swelling up in his fist. He looked up toward Ryu, his murderous intent pulsing.