Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 488: Chapter 308: Supreme Might, A Strike of the Firmament_1

Golden light boiled, and divine radiance surged.

Even the Holy Body was torn apart, shedding trails of golden blood; the Divine Body fared not much better, nearly being crippled.

The site of Ye Bai’s intense battle with another saw the sky dome collapse and the earth sink, with even the shattered chains of order falling in all directions. The repercussions of their confrontation sent ripples through the starry sky, bursting the nearest stars in the process.

Jiang Ming raised his hand and pressed down, a world projection appeared, covering the land to prevent the impact from affecting the people.

Wu Shanhe did not use any divine artifacts.

In the end, the two ceased fighting.

“Ye Bai, I acknowledge you as a brother,” said Wu Shanhe, his Divine Body battered and bruised, with bones even visible in several places—it looked extremely wretched.

Yet divine light bloomed, and he healed to his original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Brother Wu,” Ye Bai also recovered rapidly. He bowed slightly, still brimming with fighting spirit, “Shall we fight again another day?”

“Haha…” Wu Shanhe laughed heartily, “That is exactly what I desire!”

At this moment, Shi Lei and others stepped forward, their eyes blazing as they stared at Chu Yang and Jiang Liuli, each filled with a rising battle spirit and churning power.

Chu Yang felt his complexion stiffen and then go numb.

A Ye Bai alone was this powerful.

So what about these people?

Definitely not simple.

Even Jiang Liuli’s mouth twitched slightly.

As a being of divine bloodline, she truly lost her pride at that moment.

Looking at Wu Shanhe, he hadn’t even defeated Jiang Ming’s underling.

“Days are long, time is plenty, let me go first!” Shi Lei walked towards Chu Yang with a smile, clasping his fist, “May we have a battle?”

“Battle!” Chu Yang burst out a divine light atop his head that reached into the depths of the sky, rippling countless stars.

There were also signs of the sun and moon sinking, visions of the world returning to ruin, and the wonders of the creation of heaven and earth manifesting around him.

All kinds of extraordinary phenomena, incredibly terrifying.

“Then let’s battle!” Shi Lei showed no fear, his momentum climbing continuously, and even a light transcending the cosmos burst forth from his chest.

“Sky Vaulting Hand!”

With a raise of his hand, he condensed countless principles, carrying a peerless might, not holding back at all, unleashing full power right from the start.

“What a Sky Vaulting Hand!” Chu Yang’s eyes sparkled with intensity; this palm made him feel threatened.

“Million Gods Infinite!”

A phantom appeared behind him, heading the sky and treading the earth, shaking the very world upon its manifestation.

With a downward swipe, myriad palm shadows converged, covering the entire sky dome as if they could shatter heaven and earth.

Boom…

A single collision caused both of their bodies to sway slightly.

“Battle!”

Shi Lei roared again and rushed into battle.

Godly light flowed around him, his will transforming into an undying radiance. Every move he made was an extraordinary divine skill, shattering the sky and bursting the abyss.

“Battle!”

Chu Yang was fearless, meeting the attack head on.

Boom…

The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

This collision was even more terrifying than the recent one between Ye Bai and Wu Shanhe, the sky dome was submerged by the Light of Destruction in an instant, and even those at Twelfth Realm could hardly make out the details.

Everyone watching the fight was dazzled and enchanted.

He is even more formidable!” exclaimed Hong Ling in surprise, “Without a divine artifact, I’m afraid I won’t be able to defeat him. Such an exceptional Tianjiao, in any cosmos, one might only emerge every tens of thousands of years, but in your world?”

Her gaze shifted, seeing Ye Bai, Chen Bei, Fang Qinghan, Wang Qiutong, Luo Qingchen.

Finally, it settled on Jiang Ming.

Hong Ling was full of doubt, “How could so many have been bom at once?”

According to common sense, this shouldn’t be the case.

Perhaps, it’s the Qi Luck of our Human Clan converging on the world I am in,” said Jiang Ming with a smile.

At that moment, his Inner World was rotating rapidly.

The spoils of war I just obtained were too terrifying.

Hundreds of beings from the Twelfth Realm.

And thousands from the Eleventh Realm, countless from the Tenth Realm, not to mention that each one of them was a great treasure in themselves, even the items they carried constituted a large part of the fortunes of this world.

Now they had all been refined by him, transformed into the power of the world’s origin, driving his Inner World to operate at a high speed, and rapidly giving birth to new rules.

The most crucial part was that many new rules had been refined from the bodies of these powerful beings and merged into his Inner World.

Boom…

At every moment, Jiang Ming’s Inner World was undergoing crazy transformations, evolving, and ascending.

This transformation was unlike any before in its intensity.

The World Tree shook its myriad branches, sprinkling all kinds of fortunes, accompanied by a supreme suppressive force, enabling the Inner World to rise quickly yet stably.

Unparalleled favor.

Unprecedented and likely never to be duplicated.

Jiang Ming appeared calm and detached, yet his power was continuously increasing.

Even in his eyes, the fire of wisdom and the source of fortune occasionally flowed.

“Qi Luck is the most mystical.” Hong Ling sighed, her voice taking on an ethereal quality, “Once they all become gods, then…”

She seemed to foresee the God Realm stirring up, the Myriad Heavens Worlds setting off gigantic waves.

At this moment, Wang Qiutong approached Jiang Liuli, “This world is not just for men. How about a fight?”

“I was thinking the same!” Jiang Liuli smiled, “Please!”

“Please!”

The two transformed into divine light and shot towards the depths of the sky dome, clashing together in an instant. Compared to Shi Lei and the others, they were much gentler, their figures graceful, their evolved Divine Skills had an added aesthetic quality, yet the lethality was not the slightest bit less.

“It’s incredible!” Wu Shanhe approached, “We’ve been in this world for a long time and have seen many geniuses, but few can compare to them. This time sweeping other races’ powerful beings, there were no notable existences, but you? Each one of you is a genius defying the heavens, how did you end up together?”

“They are classmates.” Hong Ling said softly.

“Classmates?” Wu Shanhe exclaimed in surprise.

“They are schoolmates,” Hong Ling sighed, “When I found out, I was also incredulous.”

“Not just incredulous, it’s practically a miracle,” Wu Shanhe was shaken.

Boom…

The sky dome shook as if even the galaxies were annihilated.

Shi Lei evolved an unparalleled Divine Skill, turned into a beam of divine light, cutting down all things, erasing all life.

Under the Divine Light, all beings were equal.

Dimly, the very essence of this world was throbbing.

Terrifying to the extreme.

Both Hong Ling and Wu Shanhe watching couldn’t help but show solemn expressions, their pupils even shrinking to the size of pinpoints.

Crash…

This strike sent Chu Yang, who had evolved three thousand layers of defense, plummeting from the sky, his blood splattering the vast expanse, a sight of utter tragedy.

“Brother Chu, I have to yield!” Shi Lei landed, also streaked with traces of blood.

“I underestimated the people of the world after all. I haven’t even fought Brother Jiang and have been defeated by you,” Chu Yang was a bit dejected, but then he revived his spirits, his fighting spirit surging again, “Only by being defeated can one understand their shortcomings and further stimulate their potential. With you all, I believe the days ahead will be exciting.”

“I’m looking forward to it too!” Shi Lei smiled.

He understood what the other meant: they were looking forward to future battles.

How could he not be pleased to meet such an opponent?

The two shared a sense of mutual appreciation.

Jiang Ming silently nodded.

Whether it was Chu Yang, Wu Shanhe, or Jiang Liuli, all were a notch above Bai Yuguang, whom he had killed.

With much greater prospects.

Jiang Ming was about to continue watching the Great War between Wang Qiutong and Jiang Liuli, when his brow suddenly furrowed, and he turned to look towards the direction of the Holy City.

There, a tall figure appeared, head touching the heavens and feet upon the earth, but then disappeared without a trace, only to reappear a kilometer away.

Reduced to the size of an ordinary person.

“Holy City, Divine Spirits!”

Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed, his heart vibrating with shock