Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 437: Chapter 262 – Thunder Pool, Quasi-Godly Artifact_1

Translator: 549690339

This sword mountain is indeed terrifying.

But Jiang Ming hesitated, whispering, “To generate sword qi like a tsunami and nurture spiritual plants like the nine-leaf sword grass, could there be a powerful energy source beneath?”

“Even if there is, it would be challenging to obtain,” Sage Heart deduced Jiang Ming’s intentions immediately and hurriedly said, “It might be connected to the entire God Tomb.”

Jiang Ming nodded.

He had long discovered that although this place appeared broad, its rules and natural evolution were all connected. He found it quite astonishing that the inner world could evolve into a real world, which is incredible.

Motivated by this thought, he summoned his strength and stomped down with his foot.

Boom…

In an instant, his formidable power transmitted downwards, causing the mountain to collapse and the rocks to shatter. The boundless sword qi was annihilated.

Sage Heart’s face changed, her body swaying, and she revealed an astonished look.

“Your seemingly ordinary stomp gives me the impression that it could shatter the world,” she could not help but exclaim.

“It’s nothing!”

Jiang Ming smiled.

Looking at the now abyss-like area below and intending to continue, he saw the abyss beginning to heal itself. Even more terrifying sword qi was triggered and launched directly at him.

“Be careful!” Sage Heart could not help but exclaim.

The strength of this sword qi, which made her feel like she faced death, far exceeded the surrounding attacks.

“No problem!” Jiang Ming responded, his eyebrows raised and activated his battle field to delay the sword qi, which he then bombed into annihilation. He added, “It has the strength of the Twelfth Realm attack. Indeed, if one wants to shake the roots of the God Tomb, it will trigger the strongest counterattack.” “The attack power of the Twelfth Realm?” Sage Heart was startled, but the look she gave Jiang Ming was full of admiration, “Brother Jiang, your combat power has reached such a level? You’ve only opened the divine abilities battle field of the eleventh realm of the human clan’s body refinement just now. Although the battlefield is strong, it can’t suppress the power of the Twelfth Realm. The main reason is still your punch.”

“Yeah, that’s also the reason I killed the Eleventh-Rank Powerhouse!” Jiang Ming gave a simple explanation and the light in his eyes flickered. He considered using the World Tree to swallow this place, but in the end, he discarded the idea.

It wasn’t time yet.

The two continued on.

They couldn’t be bothered to collect the spiritual plants and strange artifacts they came across.

Past the sword mountain, there was a misty area. A murky haze obscured the visibility, but Jiang Ming sensed the fluctuations of the spatial power.

“This is the Spatial Killing Ground.” Sage Heart pointed ahead, “It evolves the mist through space, once entered, one will lose themselves in various spatial confusions and would be difficult to exit unless one is a powerful being. Brother Jiang, doesn’t it resemble the Lost Land?”

“Indeed it does.” Jiang Ming nodded, “The Lost Land might have evolved in the same way, otherwise, how could it change locations every midnight.”

His gaze was deep, peering as far as it could, he continued,” I see spatial folding, spatial corridors, spatial whirlpools, spatial black holes and so on. This method is impressive, even with my abilities, it’s difficult to achieve.” Indeed he couldn’t.

Although he mastered the rules of space, there was a significant gap in application.

Moreover, it seemed that a deeper power was utilized here.

Especially its structure, which aligns with heaven and earth, and unites with various rules, is extremely strict and seamless.

Just as I was about to step in, the fog in front rolled, and a person forcefully rushed out from inside. The terrifying aura transmitted over and twisted the surrounding law and reason.

The Holy Heart couldn’t resist, her face turned pale, and she couldn’t help retreating, blurting out in shock, “Twelfth Realm!”

“Jiang Ming!” This person was tall and burly, his aura extremely wild, like there was a sun inside his body. The intense Supreme Yang Qi could burn everything. He paused slightly when he saw Jiang Ming and then showed a cruel smile, “The effort truly pays off.”

“Golden Alliance, Manji.” Jiang Ming also laughed, “Yes, it truly is fate. Wonderful fate.”

“It is fate!” Manji nodded profoundly. His aura sealed the surroundings. Even though it was not a World Projection, it had already formed an absolute realm, suppressing laws, and solidifying order.

He had a small pool in his hand, the size of a palm, filled with lightning and thunder, containing the power to destroy the world.

There was a bloodstain on his shoulder, and his muscles were frantically twitching to recover, but the residual power was also constantly bursting out destructive force.

“The Genius War is about to start, so how come you are here?” Manji was not in a hurry to start, but instead asked in confusion, “You should know that regardless of the Alliance of Myriad Beasts, the Insect Race, or our Golden Alliance, we all want to kill you. Even the City of Light, the Dragon Clan, and the Abyss want to kill you as well. After all, you are too demon-like. With the power of the Tenth Realm, you can easily kill beings of the Eleventh Realm. Once the Genius War starts, if you get a chance to break through, then no one will really be able to deal with you. You should be diligently cultivating in Sky Martial City, preparing for the Genius War. Why come out? And why did you come here?”

He truly didn’t understand.

Because once the news got out, it was bound to attract the attention of many powerful beings for assassination. By then, it would be difficult to stay alive.

“Because I am fearless,” Jiang Ming laughed. “I am now in the Eleventh Realm.” “So what if you’re in the Eleventh Realm? In the eyes of the Twelfth Realm, you’re just a slightly bigger insignificant ant.” Manji shook his head with a look of realization, “Could it be that you became famous at a young age, and raised your realm too quickly, so you developed a proud temperament? That’s not right, if that were the case, Taixuan would definitely not let you out.”

His brows slightly knitted.

“You’ll know soon.” Jiang Ming didn’t explain too much, but asked, “What about you? How did you get here?”

“The Twelfth Realm cannot participate in the Genius War, so I came here to find some opportunities and improve my combat power.” Manji’s voice thundered, “After all, once the Genius War is over, the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes will inevitably be in chaos, and will definitely start a full-scale war with your Human Clan. Fight to the death, so it’s a good idea to improve while we can.”

The Holy Heart at the side found this rather strange.

These two were clearly enemies, and the kind who fought to the death, but now they were chatting, without much anger.

However, she understood that sooner or later, a terrifyingly fierce battle will definitely break out.

“I wonder if Brother Jiang can withstand it?”

The Holy Heart was anxious but powerless, and even more worried about her own safety.

“You make a lot of sense!” Jiang Ming agreed, pointing to the front and asking, “Can you tell me about the situation here and inside?”

“There’s nothing unspeakable!” Manji’s aura grew stronger, suppressing the surroundings even more frighteningly. He pointed down and said, “This is a big tomb, an unmatched tomb built just before a person who had stepped half a step into the Twelfth Realm fell. Such a powerhouse, dominating the cosmos and governing all sides, naturally collected a lot of strange things and possessed heaven-defying wealth. Of course, the further inside, the more terrifying it becomes. Most of the wealth is buried in the core area up ahead, but it is also the most terrifying place. I almost fell inside. The more dangerous it is, the more opportunities there are. See, I got this Thunder Pool.”

He juggled the Thunder Pool in his hand, which was bursting with even more terrifying power, and said slightly excitedly, “This is a quasi-divine artifact, a real quasi-divine artifact. The Twelfth Realm is called the Divine Realm, but in fact, it’s just a Divine Realm, not a God.”

Jiang Ming’s eyebrows twitched.

“If it’s not a God, then how can you refine the quasi-divine artifact?” he asked. “I’d love to know too!” said Manji, as his breath grew even more immense, like a roaring sea, surging against the sky dome, “Jiang Ming, you must die now!”