Order, it turns out that the power of order is the top power in the world.
It comes from the same source as the power of Tao, but it is beyond the power of Tao. It can be regarded as an enhanced version of the power of Tao.
If you want to break it down, the power of Tao can be divided into three levels.
One is the power of martial arts, the second is the power of space, and the third is the power of order.
Regarding space power, Wu Yun had known about it before, and he had also realized his own space power, but he had never practiced it in depth.
But at that time, Wu Yun had always believed that the power of space was very powerful and was an indispensable part of the path of cultivation!
After this time, he began to understand that space power, purely speaking, can only be regarded as a transition from martial arts to the transformation of order.
It's not that important, you can have it or not!
Moreover, according to Wu Yun's understanding from the power of order at this moment, space power is not only a transition, but also a useless ability.
It looks fancy, but its actual combat effect is not great. It is an ability that only those incompetent people who have difficulty cultivating the power of order will cultivate.
In other words, space power is difficult to cultivate and requires a lot of effort and energy, but the visible results are not great.
In this way, Wu Yun also understood why many of the saint-level cultivators he saw had not cultivated space power.
It turns out that the reason is here.
"I didn't expect that space power would be so useless!"
"I didn't expect that I actually realized the power of my own law of order!"
Wu Yun whispered secretly, yes, through the moment of realization just now, and also through the various information he obtained from the power of order that entered his body before.
Let him cross the realm and understand his own laws of order in advance.
And the law of order he understood is called invincibility!
Invincible order, invincible law!
Within the scope he has defined, his law is invincibility!
Of course, this is just a prototype, just something Wu Yun understands, and it is a power that has not yet been fully formed.
But the formation of order represents Wu Yun's character and what he thinks in his heart.
It also represents Wu Yun’s character and attitude towards the enemy.
Fearless, I am invincible!
This is what Wu Yun realized, and it is his law of order!
Opening his eyes, Wu Yun saw Yue Yiren, Samsara Dao, and the Nightmare Monster waiting for him nearby.
After getting up and walking to the three of them, Yue Yiren stepped forward and asked about Wu Yun's condition with concern.
Wu Yun shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine, don't worry!"
Then the nightmare monster also asked: "How is it? This time, have you understood the laws of order?"
"There are some, but they are just prototypes. I'm not sure what they are exactly yet. You have to understand them slowly!"
Wu Yun gave a vague answer, half true and half false.
He did not explicitly say that what he understood was the invincible order, but his invincible order was really just a prototype.
I just do this because I don’t want to attract any extra attention.
But he never thought that even if he said this, he would still make the nightmare monster and the reincarnation of life and death scream out in surprise.
"Holy shit, boy, you really realized it. Although it's just a prototype, and although you're not sure yet, it's already begun. Do you know what state I was in when I realized the prototype of my order? You actually do it now...
...That’s all, you’re not a guy who can look at it with normal eyes anyway, so it’s not surprising!”
The reincarnation of life and death was surprised, but then he comforted himself.
Although the nightmare monster didn't say much, his expression was also exaggerated. He was also shocked by Wu Yun's understanding of the rudiments of order at the saint level.
"Brother Wu Yun, are you okay?"
Over there, Xiong Tie, who was leading people to tidy up the battlefield, saw Wu Yun woke up and came over.
Fortunately, Xiong Tie didn't know about Wu Yun's understanding of the rudiments of order, otherwise the news would have been huge.
However, they all tacitly agreed not to mention it.
Soon, Xiong Tie felt relieved when he learned that Wu Yun was fine.
After a brief exchange of greetings, they gathered together again to discuss follow-up matters.
After all, the Demonic Dragon Clan's million-strong army is still crawling. If the army rebels, the Celestial Clan will still be in danger.
Moreover, with an army of one million, it is impossible to kill them all.
We must find a way to subdue this group of people, use them for our own purposes, and make them completely surrender. This is the best policy.
But now for a while, I can't think of a better way.
After a moment of silence, Wu Yun said: "How is your arrangement going? If it's almost the same, let's go back to the headquarters first and discuss it later!"
"There are some things I need to ask that guy!"
Wu Yun's gaze fell on the demon lord who was already seriously injured and unconscious.
At that time, when the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Tribe arrived, the Demon Lord was already unconscious.
Xiong Tie nodded, and the battlefield was almost cleaned. He took the injured and the group rushed back to the underground headquarters of the Celestial Clan.
Back at the headquarters, the wounded were settled and the others rested temporarily. After a short period of healing, Xiong Tie called a few uninjured Celestial Clan senior officials and hurried back to the meeting hall. They were preparing to formally discuss and surrender the Demonic Dragon Clan.
It's a matter of millions of troops.
Wow!
A large basin of water was poured on the devil's head.
The demon lord was woken up by the shower, and the severe pain of losing his arms still lingered. The severe pain made him grin.
When he woke up, he saw that he had been locked in a cage. Next to him were Wu Yun, the nightmare monster, Xiong Tie from the Celestial Tribe, and others.
He knew that everything was doomed!
Although there was no struggle or begging for mercy, the desire to survive could still be seen in his eyes.