Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents - Chapter 477 - Chapter 477: Chapter 299: A Strike Across Dimensions 1

Chapter 477: Chapter 299: A Strike Across Dimensions 1

Jiang Ming didn’t dodge.

Poison?

He wasn’t afraid at all, because he possessed the talent of Immunity to Ten Thousand Poisons. With his cultivation level at the Twelfth Realm, it wasn’t difficult to block it.

However, his heart burst open, and black liquid flowed down, easily corroding his combat domain, which made his eyebrows twitch violently.

Jiang Ming also saw that the complex order of the world being woven was corroded, turning into a true Void.

Staring intently, the black liquid seemed to be made up of countless small demons at a nanoscale, each one ferocious and terrifying.

“Temporal-Spatial Seal.”

With a flick of his finger, the powers of space and time intertwined, confining the Void, freezing the world, causing the flowing black liquid to pause briefly, before continuing to flow down.

“This is Divine Poison, Divine Power. Although your temporal-spatial power is terrifying, it can only confine the mundane order,” said Bai Yuguang, looking over here with his hands clasped behind his back, watching with great interest.

This was one of his trump cards.

Even the Divine Spirits of the Holy City might not be able to block it, let alone a mortal being? No matter how defying the heavens, he still belonged to the mortal world.

“Is that so!” Jiang Ming sneered coldly, raised his hand to reach forward, and his palm rapidly enlarged, grabbing all of the poison in his hands.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle…

The corrosive power was shockingly formidable, turning the skin on his palm black and rotten in an instant, but immediately after, as if stimulating the latent power of his body, he managed to hold off the corrosion.

Countless small demons screamed, shouted, and cursed as they tried to burrow into his skin, but they were all strangled one by one.

Jiang Ming’s palm emanated a cyan light, completely enveloping the black liquid. It seemed as if the mass, having encountered its natural enemy, panicked, darting left and right, but was quickly purified and then devoured by his palm.

“This poison, is nothing more than this!” Jiang Ming walked towards Bai Yuguang, but internally he breathed a sigh of relief.

The talent gifted by the system was indeed extraordinarily heaven-defying.

The seemingly useless Immunity to Ten Thousand Poisons had displayed a life-saving might at this moment.

Otherwise, with his abilities, he could only have used the World Tree or fled.

“That is Divine Poison, how did you absorb it?” Bai Yuguang couldn’t believe it, even instinctively rubbing his eyes.

This scene completely shattered his understanding.

“You are just a false god,” said Jiang Ming as a World Projection descended upon him. With the breadth of his Inner World now, it was easy to cover the scope of a state.

But he condensed it to a radius of ten thousand meters, and the pressure created multiplied geometrically.

Bai Yuguang felt a sudden heaviness in his body and nearly fell from the sky, but he released Profound Light from above his head, barely holding off the ’ pressure.

A blade also appeared in his hand.

The body of the blade was jet black, the blade’s edge red. Upon its appearance, its sharp aura sliced through the Void, and even from a million miles away, souls felt as if they were being annihilated.

This was a Divine Weapon that surpassed the universe’s limits of endurance.

Yet Jiang Ming glanced at Hong Ling, who was watching from a distance. She winked at him and spread her hands in a shrug.

He was speechless.

Not until this moment did he realize that when he had fought with Hong Ling, the Goddess probably hadn’t even used half of her strength.

Look at Bai Yuguang, who had revealed three Divine Artifacts so far.

“Combat domain, fuse!”

If the World Descend can’t suppress you, then let’s add another layer of power.

Jiang Ming’s eyes sparkled with the light of wisdom.

He had been on the path of fusion for a long time.

Now, simply combining the Projection with the combat domain was naturally effortless, as he completed it in an instant. The resulting Forbidden Area’s power surged tremendously, making Bai Yuguang fall straight down from the sky.

“You think you can suppress me with this power? Jiang Ming, you are too arrogant.” Bai Yuguang summoned an even more terrifying power from within his body, steadying himself, and then with a horizontal slash of his blade, he attacked.

“Tsunami Waves!”

Jiang Ming raised his hand to strike, causing the Forbidden Are’s power to ripple violently, like a sea churning up the power of the tides, and managed to block the blade light.

Divine Artifacts arc nothing more than this!”

“Mind God Kill!”

Jiang Ming taunted as he intertwined the Power of the Soul with the Spirit Power, launching another attack. Bai Yuguang trembled as myriad beams of light scattered from the top of his head.

His gaze went blank, and blood sprayed from his seven orifices.

An orb and mirror, previously suppressed within the Sea of Consciousness, were blasted out but still radiated Divine Light of Protection.

“Die!”

While you’re down, strike to kill. Without a second word, Jiang Ming threw a punch, unleashing the epitome of power, which struck Bai Yuguang square in the chest in an instant.

A suit of armor emerged within his body, trying to emanate Divine Light of Protection but was annihilated instantly.

This supreme armor, enduring a force that surpassed the universe’s limit, also reached its own limits, emitting cracking sounds.

Although it had weakened over ninety percent of the force, Bai Yuguang was still reduced to a mist of blood.

Jiang Ming’s punch was too terrifying.

Pure and ultimate strength, capable of annihilating everything.

Ah…

Ferocious screams came from within the flesh and blood, and Jiang Ming knew this person was not yet beaten to death.

“Truly hard to kill!”

Jiang Ming frowned.

With a willful twist, the power of the fused Forbidden Area tightly suppressed Bai Yuguang, in case he had any other tricks to escape.

He even evolved the power of temporal-spatial confinement.

“With your background, become nourishment for my growth!”

Jiang Ming was utterly ruthless. With a grab of his large hand, he activated the Infinite Refining Divine Skill, attempting to extract all of Bai Yuguang’s power and annihilate him.

Buzzing sounds reverberated…

The gem, God Mirror, Black Saber, and armor—the four Divine Artifacts— trembled in unison, emitting Divine Dawn to form a defense and resist.

This temporarily made Jiang Ming’s Divine Skills ineffective.

Bai Yuguang’s flesh was rapidly wriggling and reassembling itself while he taunted, “Think you can kill me? You’re not qualified yet!”

Jiang Ming’s expression grew even colder.

“Then…”

“Mind God Kill!”

This time, he targeted the gem.

His Mind God Power and Power of the Soul had already reached the Demigod Level, possessing Divinity, though not the Power of a True God.

But it was also undergoing a transformation.

Moreover, he possessed heaven-defying talents such as the Soul Dominator and the Indestructible Light of Heart, which when fused, made it much easier to target Divine Artifacts that Bai Yuguang couldn’t fully control.

With one strike, he destroyed the Divine Light, reached the core, and completely shattered the imprint Bai Yuguang had left inside.

“Come to me!”

With a gesture, the gem flew into his hand.

Impossible!” Bai Yuguang’s head had just reassembled. Witnessing this scene, his face turned pale, “How do you have the ability to erase my imprint? Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

What did the loss of Divine Artifacts signify?

It signified that he could be killed, truly killed.

Bai Yuguang started to struggle frantically, invoking his Divine Skills and trying to escape the suppression, but how could he contend with Jiang Ming now?

The battle zone and Power of the World fused together to suppress him, while the intermittent Mind God Kill left him overwhelmed.

On top of that, there was the reassembly of his body.

“My Soul-subduing Mirror!”

“No, my Blood God Sword!”

“Damn it, this is my last one, my Heavenly Protector Armor.”

“Jiang Ming, do you really need to be so ruthless?”

“Not giving me a way to live, wanting to push me back from this World, Jiang Ming, then I’ll make you die.”

“Die in despair!”

Bai Yuguang was filled with shock and fury and was also in utter despair; his newly reassembled body trembled violently.

A flash of light appeared between his eyebrows, revealing a drop of blood.

Golden blood.

As soon as this blood emerged, the Void trembled, and the World shook.

It was as if the Great Qian World had been greatly disturbed.

It was also as if a taboo had been touched; suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, Thunder roared, and even Jiang Ming felt an exceptional oppression.

“What blood is this?” Jiang Ming felt terror.

Great terror.

That is the blood of a God, real Divine Blood, not just any Divine Spirit’s blood, but one that also contains the Divine Will of a Heavenly God. Brother Jiang, run, run!” Hong Ling let out a scream and issued a grave warning.

“Run? Too late!” Bai Yuguang’s face twisted viciously, “And as for you, Hong

Ling, I’m removing you from the competition.”

He flicked the golden blood, which burst forth thirty million golden rays, dazzling every direction, silencing the Void and freezing everything in place.

Within tens of thousands of miles, Space and Time were frozen.

The golden blood expanded, resembling a mirror, and within it appeared an eye. Merely one glance caused Jiang Ming’s body to stiffen, and his soul felt like it was being frozen.

“A Heavenly God? Dammit, I haven’t even left Novice Village yet and such a powerful being appears. Curse your ancestors, I can’t even block this gaze!” This was the genuine feeling.

Under that gaze, he would die.

But he also felt that there was a great force interfering in the darkness, blocicing and even destroying the power of the gaze.

“Waste!”

A shout rang out, the Nine Heavens shook, and Thunder crashed down.

Heaven and Earth seemed to rage.

Bai Yuguang’s complexion was terribly unsightly, his gaze towards Jiang Ming especially ferocious.

This battle had been too tragic for him.

All his past glory and pride had been torn and shattered.

Thus, he disregarded everything.

“Die!”

With that word, the golden blood suddenly twisted, morphing into a finger that pressed down towards Jiang Ming.

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