Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 50: All things perish and are buried in Heaven and Earth

Translator: 549690339

With one sword, many martial monks were sent flying. When the sword light convergedf it was precisely when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength had not been born. The two powerful men attacked and killed each other in the midst of this gap.

The timing was very well-mastered.

What’s even more terrifying is that they were both Great Grandmasters.

However, Jiang Ming remained calm, the sword light rose again, leaving endless afterimages. His sword tip seemed to appear simultaneously under the fingers in front and in front of the palm behind, forcing the two powerful men to suddenly retreat.

But at this time, four martial artists attacked from all around at the same time, their breath erupting, ail with the power to destroy mountains and rivers. Even on the top of their heads, two more appeared, a knife and a sword coming down from the sky.

From all directions, high in the sky they fought.

Jiang Ming was completely locked in.

“Six peak Grandmasters!” Jiang Ming’s eyes condensed, his long sword swirling, and the Slaughter Sword Intent burst forth, in an instant, the dense sword qi forced everyone back.

Even the two Great Grandmasters who attacked again were forced to retreat.

The chaotic sword qi instantly killed dozens of the rod monks on the spot. Compared to the battle with the Vajra Holy Monk, his Slaughter Sword Intent had increased several times, and the cold killing intent could freeze the hearts and minds of innate martial artists.

The many powerful people attacking him paused for a moment, all showing shock and fear.

After the Rod Formation attack, two Great Grandmasters attacked, followed by a joint attack by six peak Grandmasters, and they were all forced to retreat?

It was unbelievable.

How strong exactly was he?

This was the thought that crossed everyone’s mind.

“Hahaha!” Jiang Ming laughed loudly, full of confidence, turning his sword upside down into its sheath, shaking both arms and shouting, “This is more like it, come on, let me kill you all!”

Blood boiling, fighting spirit soaring.

This battle truly aroused his interest, so he didn’t plan to use weapons.

He was ready to kill the enemy with his fists.

“Guangming Monk, I’ll kill you first!” Jiang Ming roared as he attacked.

The fists wrapped in extremely thick Air of Gang turned red in an instant, as the friction with the air directly ignited flames. The overwhelming Lieyang power was also added to it.

The air was pierced through.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature increased by more than twenty degrees.

Especially for those watching, they seemed to see a scorching sun rising behind him, hanging high overhead, its might reaching the sky, making people afraid to look directly at it.

“Big Demon Head, I will deliver you today!” Guangming Monk shouted angrily. He sprayed out rays of golden light from his body, intertwined outside, and provoked the primal qi tide. With both hands clappingout, dense palms appeared around him, swarming down and killing everything.

This was the Thousand-Hand Tathagata Palm.

Each palm print contained a suppressing breath, but it was broken by Jiang Ming’s fist. The vortex formed by the air currents shattered all the palm prints. The fists did not stop.

Guangming Monk’s face changed again, and he once again threw out the Devil Slayer Hand, but it couldn’t stop Jiang Ming’s advance.

At the same time, the attacks of other powerful people had arrived.

Jiang Ming didn’t care at all.

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was woven from the Air of Gang within his body, unloading all the attacking power.

“Initial Yang, Two Yang Dragons, Three Yang Open!”

Jiang Ming threw out three consecutive punches, twisting the air, as if the space was being broken through.

His blood surged, and his blood qi reached the sky.

Boom, boom, boom…

Under the three punches, even with other martial artists blocking, Guangming Holy Monk was blasted away, blood splattering the sky. If he had faced Jiang Ming alone, he would have definitely been blown up.

“Quickly retreat!” Master Pudu shouted, then roared, “Demon-subduing Circle, suppress!”

Before Jiang Ming could chase after him, whip shadows came from the sky and struck him. At the same time, they also formed whirlpools, causing his figure to stagnate as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

Many powerful people attacked him again.

Guangming Holy Monk also wanted to retreat completely.

“Trying to stop me?” Jiang Ming revealed his madness, howling, “still not enough!”

“Four Yangs in rhe Sky, Five Yang Yao World, Six Yang Burning Mountain, open forme!”

Boom, boom, boom…

One after another, the three punches shattered the power of the

Demon-subduing Circle, and the people who had surrounded him were once again blasted away. A Grandmaster-class peak martial artist among them couldn’t withstand the force, his body exploding on the spot.

“Meteor Step, Wind Riding!”

Jiang Ming moved his feet and soared into the air as if he were a golden eagle, flying through the void, his speed reaching the Extreme. He pursued Guangming Holy Monk.

“Seven Yang Boiling Sea, Eight Yang Wusheng, Nine Yang Destruction!”

Jiang Ming howled, pushing his power to the extreme.

The blazing energy made the air boil, and the power of Nine Yang’s realm raised the surrounding temperature again, rising and twisting; he struck out three punches in succession, terror reaching its peak.bender

The breath of destruction made even Lu Yuan, who was watching, shudder.

From more than ten meters away, the Guangming Holy Monk suddenly felt his heart palpitate, and the sensation of death made him realize something.

There is no escape.

It’s unstoppable.

This attack is lethal.

“Then die!” The Guangming Holy Monk’s face twisted, and he suddenly spun around, confronting Jiang Ming. With hands clasped together, he paid a homage in front of him. At this moment, he seemed incredibly devout, with an endless brilliance of faith, “I pay homage to the Buddha!”

His clasped hands with fingertips pointed at Jiang Ming’s forehead.

His strength was suddenly drained away, and a golden light flew from his fingertips, condensing the supreme power of Gang Qi, accompanied by a faint spiritual fluctuation.

Boom…

Under Jiang Ming’s fist, the Guangming Floly Monk s body instantly exploded. “Amitabha Buddha!” Master Pudu cried out in grief, then roared, “This demon has been marked by the Guangming Holy Monk with the death-light of a supreme divineWact. He is now in a state of spiritual vulnerability. Everyone, life and death hang in the balance of this one strike, make a move, make a move, everyone make a move!”

He was furious to the extreme, his voice hoarse.

At this moment, the numerous hidden powerful fighters rushed over, all launching their most potent attacks at Jiang Ming.

Witnessing his terror and having the opportunity to kill him, how could they not go all-out?

A Grandmaster says to kill, and that’s it.

Is this human power?

Even Elder Zhang would have to retreat when he saw it.

They were too formidable, too powerful, making people despair, no one wants to live under a looming existence like that. Like Dalin Temple, who dared to come alone, the Guangming Holy Monk had no choice but to resort to such a forbidden skill of death.

Too terrifying.

Boom, boom!

The sky exploded, the mountain peaks crumbled.

The thousand-year-old temple’s peak could not withstand the power of so many formidable opponents.

More than thirty maartial artists of Grandmaster level and above unleashed their powers in unison at this moment; their combined strike even Elder Zhang could kill without difficulty.

No one in the world could withstand it.

“To comprehend the subtleties of the spirit, and integrate the power of Gang Qi, this attack’s might reached an immeasurable level. Not only is it a thousand-year-old temple, but its profound foundation also leaves people in awe. If other Grandmasters were faced with this, they might really be defeated, but alas, it is a pity that they encountered me!” Jiang Ming’s voice was very fast, echoing throughout the surroundings.

That last attack didn’t even affect his state of mind in the slightest.

Not to mention his supreme gift of the Soul Dominator, even the Dao Resonance baptism of the dozens of realms he comprehended was enough to temper his spiritual will beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As he stared at the palm shadows, sword Qi, knife lights and other mighty attacks coming from all directions, he felt considerable pressure.

“If I don’t resist, even though my flesh is very strong, 1 might still be seriously injured, or even lulled… No, there’s an 80-90% chance that I wouldn’t die!” Jiang Ming shifted his thoughts slightly, and the boiling Qi of the nine realms of Intention began to merge. As his body spun, he also struck out a punch in each of the four directions.

“Nine Yangs Unite to Bury Heaven and Earth!”

Darkness loomed over the world as he punched, causing chaos throughout eternity..