Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents - Chapter 232
Chapter 232: Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven: The Great Catastrophe of a Thousand Autumns, Battle of Three Thousand Miles_3
Translator: 549690339
“You have not yet fully merged your intention with Heaven and Earth, yet you dare to hinder me? You’re courting death!” The man in black is merciless as Heavenly Might descends, distorting the Void, and causing Jiang Ming to plummet from the sky.
With a effortless sweep of his hand, thousands of hand shadows appeared.
On the ground.
Jiang Ming suddenly looks up, his face intense.
The man’s Heavenly Phenomenon Pressure might not be as strong as the Seven Night Holy Monarch, but it wasn’t far off, and even carries a force that interferes with the mind.
This is a formidable enemy.
Hum…
Jiang Ming’s Qi surges out, transforming into Yin-Yang Sword Qi rotating rapidly, tearing apart the numerous hand shadows. However, the opponent’s palm still breaks through the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram and strikes towards his head.
“Inch Fist, twenty hits.”
“Infinite Power!”
Jiang Ming directly unleashes his strongest attack.
The terrifying fluctuation of power makes the man in black’s pupils contract, giving rise to a chilling sensation.
Unmatchable.
In a split second, he flips his body to dodge the strike.
Power surges, the sky breaks, and out of the corner of his eye, he sees that a passageway has been pierced directly through a mountain in the distance.
The revelation sets his heart pounding in fear and disbelief.
“Is he really human?”
The thought flashes through the man in black’s mind. As Dao Resonance flows, the surrounding air immediately distorts and black fog gushes out from his body, blanketing everything within hundreds of meters in darkness.
“Such a quick reaction!”
Jiang Ming’s brows furrow deeply.
This is definitely a formidable adversary.
This is a battle to the death, not a duel during the Grand Examination, and he’s pushed to the edge of his limit.
The Yin-Yang Sword Qi surrounding him spins faster, obliterating the dark fog. At the same time, the Power of Light merges into it. Just when he is about to dispel the darkness, Jiang Ming suddenly spins around. The long sword already formed in his hand slashes forward, forcing the palm breaking through his defense to retreat.
Hum…
As the Yin-Yang Sword Qi spins, it erases all the darkness. With a single slash, he unleashes the Ninth Sword – One Sword of Creation of the Light.
“Such acute senses!”
The man in black retreats explosively, but in an instant, his body splits into eight figures, each launching attacks at Jiang Ming. Some strike palm prints, some aim a lethal finger, some kick without a trace, and some punch through the Void itself.
Each figure seems real.
Disregarding everything, the Yin-Yang Sword Qi around Jiang Ming abruptly contracts eradicating all attacks.
A flash of light sparks from his brows, and a psychic spike strikes the man in black’s forehead.
The man in black shivers, blood leaking from his seven orifices, retreating explosively, covering a distance of three hundred meters in an instant.
“Your spirit is stronger than mine, and you’ve comprehended such a terrifying method of attack. Who are you exactly?”
This time, the man in black is truly shocked.
“And who are you?” Jiang Ming retorts, and with a pivot of his foot, his figure disappears. As if penetrating the Void, he appears to the left of the man in black.
A punch barrels forward.
His Blood Qi billows like a raging river, his fist overpowering the Void and destroying all.
The man in black reacts incredibly quickly, hastily dodging while simultaneously striking out thousands of palm shadows. His two palms then split, giving rise to two intertwined fields of force, causing Jiang Ming to feel disoriented. His Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram is torn into two halves.
The palm imprint descends.
Jiang Ming punches through the Void, relentlessly pursuing and fighting.
The two exchange blows in mid-air, palm shadows cut rivers, Sword Qi splits mountains. The confrontation rapidly moves towards mountain ranges in the distance whenever they collide.
Wherever they pass, trees are destroyed, mountains crumble.
The destruction they cause is terrifying to the extreme.
This leaves the spectators such as Ye Hongyu in absolute shock.
“He’s unexpectedly strong!” Jianchcn exclaims in astonishment.
During the battle at Lanruo Temple, Jiang Ming had clashed with the Seven Night Holy Monarch. Only three swords were exchanged, and no devastating destructive power was displayed.
But now, it’s different.
Truly, it’s like the apocalypse brought on by Heavenly Might.
“He’s so strong, my brother wouldn’t stand a chance!” Ye Hongyu is also shocked as she looks in the other direction.
Most of the powerful figures who encircled Zhou Tian have been killed, only two remaining. They are trapped by the star domain he formed, unable to break free even from Heavenly Phenomenon Pressure.
Their demise is only a matter of time.
“This one is also extremely terrifying!”
“They know each other, and their relationship is special, perhaps even akin to a bond formed through life and death!”
“When did such geniuses start appearing one after another in this world?”
“Is it because the world is too vast, and we’re lagging behind in information?”
Ye Hongyu even starts to doubt herself.
“Mud Bodhisattva, what are their backgrounds?” Unable to contain her curiosity, she asks.
“Rumor has it, the Haotian Sect possesses the ability to borrow the power of Heaven, even capable of glimpsing the future. The Huge Power that comes with it also bring the most accurate news,” Mud Bodhisattva chuckles, “If you don’t know, neither do I. Miss Ye, perhaps, this is a meeting that can break destiny.”
Ye Hongyu’s heart stirs slightly.
From a distance, two screams echo out one after another. Zhou Tian kills the last two powerful fighters. He takes a deep breath, glances in the direction, and using a movement skill like riding the wind, rushes towards the direction where Jiang Ming is fighting..
