Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents - Chapter 462
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Chapter 462: Chapter 286: Strength Battle Pattern, Stepping into the Demigod Realm_i
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Heaven and Earth shattered, nothing was spared.
The operating principles, the order of Reincarnation, and more, all Annihilated.
The central region of the Forbidden Area directly became a vacuum.
“He should be dead!”
At this moment, the Great Array also automatically disintegrated, and the face of Blue Sword Emperor paled, showing a huge consumption. Even with his power, he could hardly see through the forward area engulfed by the Destructive Storm, because it was too terrifying, Divine Thought couldn’t
penetrate it.
“If he’s still not dead, then it would be intolerable by the natural order. The red-robed young man’s breath wavered unstably, his voice still indifferent, “Six Worlds Descend, six battlefields shaking together, an Annihilation Power erupting akin to self-destruction, who in this world could contend? Even Demigods face Death Without Life.”
As his words fell, his expression suddenly stiffened.
Because within the Destruction Power, he sensed Vitality.
Immediately after, a figure walked out from within, step by step, and as he did, the Destruction Power rapidly dissipated.
Who could this person be if not Jiang Ming?
His expression was commanding, his bearing noble, his whole body radiating Divine Light, yet without the slightest injury.
“Impossible!” the red-robed young man screamed sharply.
“Impossible!” Blue Sword Emperor trembled with shock.
The other ten powerful beings were also all astonished.
The final burst of the Twelve Primordial Yin-Yang Ban made their hearts tremble, but what about the other?
He was completely unharmed.
“Does he possess a Divine Artifact?” Blue Sword Emperor pursed his lips, his eyes narrowing, a fierce light flashing, “During the battle within the formation, he suffered injuries repeatedly, even getting blown apart. Considering those circumstances, by deduction, our final methods should have been able to kill him. But now, without any injuries, there’s only one possibility, that he bears a
Divine Artifact.”
A Divine Artifact was a Supreme Artifact that transcended the mundane, beyond the reach of human power.
“Attack, don’t give him any chance!” the red-robed young man commanded,
“Use the backup method!”
“Good!” Blue Sword Emperor replied, opening his mouth to spit out a chart. As it unfolded, twelve vortexes appeared on it, exuding a transcendent aura.
They all moved in unison onto it, and the treasure chart flickered with flowing light, rapidly enveloping them, then transformed into a thousand-feet giant.
The might soared to an unimaginable level.
The space within a hundred thousand miles was so oppressed that it became stagnant and motionless, causing the spectating powerhouses to be alarmed, retreating one after another.
Some of the Tenth Realm powerhouses who were slightly closer, it was already too late to retreat, their Vitality silently frozen, eradicated.
Over the skies of Qingyun Prefecture City.
Master gazed into the distance toward the north, his face grave: “The Twelve Primordial Yin-Yang Ban, such a magnificent formation, its evolved power is something I must take seriously. Even a normal Demigod would regret facing
it.”
“Brother Jiang won’t have any issues, right?” Ran Xin expressed her concern from beside.
“That youngster is stronger than I am!” Master stroked his beard, “I don’t even know how he grew so much. He cultivates all Four Elements, each one extremely contrary to the heavens. Now, he deliberately let himself be trapped by the formation, quite evidently wanting to use their power to break through the confines of his physical body, to advance even further. Perhaps, he also wanted to gauge their capabilities. Regardless, your young man will be fine.
Looking at the world, below a True God, only he is beyond my comprehension.” “It’s good that he’s fine!” Ran Xin was obviously worried.
Once the Great Array dissipated, the annihilating torrent came surging, even causing several stars Above the Nine Heavens to burst asunder, spreading toward us, which Master then blocked with a sweep of his sleeves.
“This…” Ran Xin revealed a look of shock, “This destructive power makes my heart tremble. If I were at the center, no, even at the edge, I’d face Death
Without Life.”
“Very strong, extremely so. With this tactic, I am not confident I could emerge unscathed,” Master naturally saw Ran Xin’s worry and chuckled, “Don’t worry, that youngster will be fine.”
“Facing such power, who can be calm!” Ran Xin sighed softly.
If she hadn’t had faith in Jiang Ming, she might have rushed over already.
“If he can’t even withstand this, how can he contend with the Holy City? That youngster, he doesn’t take risks without certainty. Have you forgotten? Back in the world I was from, he only began his conquest after becoming Invincible, sweeping away all demons and evil spirits!”
Speaking of this, Master became wistful.
He thought of his own disciples who had all perished after ascending, leaving him no time to save them.
He even failed to protect Jiang Ming’s woman.
Moments later, they saw Jiang Ming walk out from the Destructive Storm, which greatly relieved Ran Xin.
But then, the thousand-feet giant appeared, its overwhelming momentum swept in, causing the Prefecture City’s formations to shake violently as if they might collapse at any moment.
“This is a Prohibition Artifact. It uses the power of the prohibition artifact to fuse the strength of twelve individuals together,” the Master’s pupils constricted, revealing a serious expression, “The Holy Dynasty’s foundation is truly terrifying.”
“The strength of twelve people?” Ran Xin gasped, “Once fused together, the explosive power might possess a hundred times the might of the Twelfth Realm. Can Brother Jiang withstand it?”
“Just watch. If he can’t hold up, I will take action,” the Master said as a mysterious power emanated from him and merged into the Void.
Ran Xin felt somewhat reassured and then asked, “Is such a prohibition artifact created by the hand of Divine Spirits?”
“No, if Divine Spirits made a move, it probably wouldn’t be a prohibition artifact but a true Divine Artifact,” the Master hesitated slightly before speaking, “It’s also uncertain whether Divine Spirits can craft Divine Artifacts in the mortal world. This prohibition artifact is best described as a Quasi-Godly Artifact. They are making their move—watch carefully.”
Not only them, but all the powerful observers were also focusing their attention.
Because this battle would determine the trend of the world.
If Jiang Ming were defeated, that would be the end of it; he would certainly die, and it would propel the Holy Dynasty’s prestige even higher. But if he won, there would surely be wars all across the world.
Currently, there are too many Descenders, and they would naturally stir up trouble from behind the scenes, making peace impossible.
At this moment, Jiang Ming looked at the colossal figure with a slightly serious expression.
He had been somewhat nervous when he faced the attack of the Destruction Power, but he had an Inner World and the World Tree to suppress it. Even the attacks capable of annihilating everything could not shake his body.
This had given Jiang Ming an initial understanding of his own defense.
Now, seeing the giant that the Blue Sword Emperor and others had merged into, his heart throbbed with excitement and his battle intent surged wildly.
“I wonder if I can withstand it with the Path of the Physical Body?”
Thinking this, Jiang Ming’s battle domain unfolded once again.
The Physical Body Twelfth Turn had not resulted in new Divine Skills, but the power of the battle domain had skyrocketed to a new level, with a qualitative transformation.
It suppressed the Void and subdued All Tao.
Then it suddenly contracted, enveloping him.
At the same time, the Power of Blood surged rapidly, and his power soared.
At the Ninth Turn Peak, thirty thousand golden battle marks condensed within the body; at the Tenth Turn Peak, three hundred thousand; at the Eleventh Turn Peak, three million.
At the Twelfth Turn Peak, thirty million golden battle marks condensed within the body.
During the Great War moments ago, Jiang Ming had absorbed all the blood- boosting substances he had prepared for his breakthrough, and the golden battle marks in his body had reached as many as thirty million.
Having reached the Pinnacle Realm of the Twelfth Turn, he could clearly feel the bottleneck of his physical body.
It was precisely at this time that Jiang Ming faced the Destructive storm, with the World Tree suppressing it from within.
Under the onslaught from outside, the World Tree released a massive amount of the Power of Creation into his physical body, allowing him to unconsciously break through the bottleneck.
Totally unexpectedly, the thirty million golden battle marks merged, forming a complex battle mark a thousand times more intricate.
It appeared ethereal and somewhat illusory.
It was at that moment Jiang Ming had some enlightenment. That was the strength battle pattern, possessing some of the characteristics of gods.
It was considered beyond the category of the Twelfth Turn, stepping into another level that in this world was called a Demigod.
Body Refinement Path, Physical Body Demigod.
Once the strength battle pattern fully condenses and materializes, he would truly enter the Divine Realm.
Even now, his Physical Power had surged once more, and by his estimation, it was equivalent to the degree of sixty million golden battle marks.
This was defying the heavens.
However, there was no System Notification Sound, indicating that this was not a complete Realm.
“Astonishing Divine Finger!”
The voice of the Blue Sword Emperor came from the thousand-feet giant, followed by a finger pressing down. Instantly, a breath of annihilation spread out, overwhelming Heaven and Earth, causing the Void to collapse under the pressure.
“Let’s see how my current Physical Combat Power fares,” Jiang Ming’s eyes focused, and his aura soared by a large margin.