Chapter 442 - 267: Strong Kill_1
He was an incredibly bizarre person.
His head resembled a flattened octopus, adorned with a small felt hat that emitted a crimson glow. Below the head were tendrils of tentacles, and atop it were densely packed, closed eyes.
After his descent, the surrounding air twisted, trembled, and wailed.
The nearby grass shook and began to contort, with eyes sprouting on the leaves and mouths bearing two rows of sharp teeth.
A chaotic will was born, starting to tear and bite at the mutating creatures around it.
“Guizhang Tribe,” Holy Heart said, her face turning pale at the sight, and she couldn’t help but shudder.
She knew this race all too well.
It was an existence akin to a taboo.
“Guizhang signifies bad omens,” Jiang Ming nodded.
He had already felt strands of evil energy assaulting him, only to be crushed effortlessly by the power he naturally exuded.
Holy Heart sensed it too and couldn’t help but shrink closer to him.
Not far away, a powerful member of the Guizhang Tribe noticed them, looking over with two small eyes that emitted an evil glow. Jiang Ming felt a strange force invade his Sea of Consciousness.
In the Sea of Consciousness, the light of Soul Power blossomed, easily breaking this force and counterattacking.
Boom…
A single strike of the God-splitting Skill made the adversary stagger.
“Humans, angels, heh, what an enticing scent!” The Guizhang Tribe’s powerful being grinned, enveloping air itself seemed to sob, and it seemed as if a myriad of bizarre lives had been born.
His tentacles danced, and the closed eyes opened one by one. In an instant, countless beams of light shot towards them.
Jiang Ming’s pupils contracted.
Under these lights, he saw the pervasive order become contaminated, twisted rule chains snapping and transforming into alien life forms.
Bizarre, terrifying.
It also made him feel as though he was falling into an abyss.
Behind him, Holy Heart was even more affected; the white light covering her trembled, and the white wings that had spread at some point began to writhe like snakes, with eyes spontaneously appearing on them.
Even as she tried her best to use her Divine Skills, she couldn’t resist this bizarre force, and she screamed in agony as her eyes turned blood-red.
“Breaking God Thirty-Eight Strikes!”
Jiang Ming snorted coldly, unleashing the full force of the God-splitting Skill. A flash of light annihilated the myriad eyes, striking directly at the Guizhang Tribe member’s forehead and sending him flying.
“A mere human can unleash such a terrifying Soul Divine Power, even repelling me—I am Mo Duoduo; this is more miraculous than miracles,” Mo Duoduo exclaimed in awe. His immense power erupted, radiating outwards and turning ten thousand meters around him into a land of evil in an instant.
He soared into the air to launch an attack, but just then, a thunderous light fell sharply from the dome of the sky, as if traveling through time, and struck him on the forehead, smashing him into the ground, creating a deep pit.
Boom boom boom!
Soon after, the Power of Thunder descended like a force capable of annihilating everything in this world, inundating Mo Duoduo.
“A dead ghost wants to kill me?” Mo Duoduo burst out, diving into the sea of clouds, bursting the sky dome, and destroying the thunder.
But before he could land, the Eastern Sun suddenly emitted an intensely fierce light, and the Bright Moon in the western sky also shed its clear radiance.
In the depths of the sky dome, stars began to twinkle, joining the sun and moon to form a Great Array, trapping Mo Duoduo within.
The sun and moon rotated, the stars sliced through everything.
Even as a Twelfth Realm powerful being of the Guizhang Tribe, Mo Duoduo was tightly imprisoned within.
The sun and moon shone boundlessly, performing various divine skills.
Every strike carried the power of the Twelfth Realm, ceaseless and dense.
“So strong!” Jiang Ming revealed a look of surprise.
Each strike could kill me!” Holy Heart looked even more distressed.
Just now, she felt as if her bloodline was changing and her will going mad. Thankfully, Jiang Ming acted promptly, interrupting the mutation.
Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
“But that Mo Duoduo is even more terrifying,” Holy Heart said.
“Yes,” Jiang Ming nodded, “he is the strongest Twelfth Realm being I have ever seen.”
Without a doubt.
With bizarre abilities and supreme realm.
Jiang Ming’s eyes suddenly narrowed, noticing that Mo Duoduo unleashed his Spirit Power but was still firmly trapped, unable to escape the Great Array’s Forbidden Area.
The assault was relentless, and the battle shook the heavens.
Mo Duoduo had transformed into a body that stretched a thousand yards long, with tentacles stretched across the sky, each strike capable of exploding an entire One-party World, but now he was left battered and bloodied, with his attacks causing his flesh to splinter and blood to flow.
Boom…
Suddenly, Mo Duoduo erupted, dimming the sun and moon, causing stars to fall as he rushed out, but more than half of his body was annihilated.
“First, I’ll devour you two to replenish myself!”
He lunged toward Jiang Ming and his companion.
Like instant teleportation, he was upon them in a blink, but his figure halted, and he revealed a look of shock.
Mo Duoduo felt like his power had been inexplicably weakened by half.
“Who gave you the confidence to think we are easy to bully?” Jiang Ming gave a cold laugh, “In my Supreme Territory, even a dragon must coil for me.”
At the same time, the Pocket World Projection appeared, pressing down upon his opponent.
Mo Duoduo, caught off guard, plummeted downward.
“Die!”
Jiang Ming was also up close, exploding Mo Duoduo’s body with a punch, with limbs flying and blood forming a lake, but in the next moment, it reversed and flowed rapidly back to reform his body.
“Truly tough to kill in the Twelfth Realm!”
Jiang Ming frowned, then used the God-splitting Skill, causing the rapidly recovering body to disintegrate again.
The Pocket World Projection contracted, pressing down with extreme force.
“World Tree, descend!”
Jiang Ming was at the forefront, with his arms encasing, and roots spread out, wrapping Mo Duoduo’s flesh and blood within them.
What is this thing? It’s actually plundering my God Power and Origin!” Mo Duoduo let out an unprecedented scream.
No matter whether previously in the Great Array or when his body had been exploded, he hadn’t faced a life-threatening situation, but now it was different.
Because his Origin was being plundered rapidly.
I am the Heart Realm Master, go!” Mo Duoduo’s power burst forth, and he tried to take his core into the Realm of Heart, only to find in horror that the roots were also there, still entwined and devouring him.
No…
He let out a cry of despair, also frantically using all kinds of Divine Skills, but he couldn’t shake them off and was gradually devoured, becoming ash.
Jiang Ming retracted the World Tree’s roots and exhaled turbid air.
The tree had grown even taller now, and the power it contained was more terrifying than ever; a Twelfth Realm powerful being, once entangled by its roots, couldn’t even think of escaping.
“Is he dead?” Holy Heart asked in surprise.
“Dead!” Jiang Ming nodded, but he didn’t relax at all because the dim sun and moon in the sky dome were again emitting Divine Light, and the stars were flickering with a most astonishing killing intent.
The two of them were enveloped by the light of the Great Array.
“Holy Heart, onto my shoulder!” Jiang Ming called out, and his body grew taller by sections, stopping only when he reached ninety meters.
Then, Holy Heart leaped onto his shoulder, holding on steadily, grabbing a strand of Jiang Ming’s hair: “Brother Jiang, be careful!”
Jiang Ming didn’t reply but leapt into mid-air.
Boom…
The sun erupted with a ball of fire, from which nine poisonous dragons flew out to attack; from the west, white Sword Qi fell down, containing the edge to sever everything.
Above their heads, numerous stars were falling, each one terribly frightening.
“Supreme Territory!”
Jiang Ming didn’t hesitate and pushed his Talent Divine Power to the maximum. Then, he evolved the Pocket World Projection to envelop the surroundings, repelling the sky-full of attacks.
The poisonous dragons slowed, the Sword Qi inched its way over, and the falling stars seemed to be held aloft by him.
“You can actually block it?” Seeing this, Holy Heart exclaimed.
“It would be a joke if I couldn’t!”
The Supreme Territory halved the force of the attacks.
Jiang Ming’s Pocket World Projection could even crush the World Descends of Twelfth Realm powerful beings, let alone now, with even more terrifying power.
Still, he struggled greatly to resist, almost reaching his limit.
After all, there were too many attacks.
“My turn!”
Jiang Ming’s eyes condensed, and his power surged forth.