"Hurry up and think of sothing!" A domain master directly summoned a large number of spiritual objects, which were fortified by the World’s Will, each possessing extrely high combat power.
But in front of Zheng Yichen, they were destroyed with a single punch each, causing him imnse heartache.
These spiritual objects were not like water elents or similar things that wouldn’t hurt to consu carelessly; each one was personally cultivated by him.
After Zheng Yichen annihilated them, the souls of the spiritual objects were utterly obliterated, turning to dust.
Yet Zheng Yichen’s destruction didn’t stop; the waves of his rampage had already spread to other unaffected regions.
The headquarters of the Boundary Breaking Organization was directly impacted, ruining everyone’s good mood there. The newly constructed headquarters building was crashed into by soone driving a dump truck, even killing many people. How could anyone have a good mood?
The domain masters combined forces to suppress Zheng Yichen, and the suppression took effect quickly but failed even quicker.
The aura of Oblivion surrounding Zheng Yichen was excessively intense.
No one wanted to engage Zheng Yichen in close combat; although close combat was the most effective, it was also the most dangerous.
Those domain masters confident in their own strength had already been literally torn apart by Zheng Yichen due to close combat.
However, under their restrictions, Zheng Yichen’s spatial distortion and willpower interference had difficulty taking effect.
Smashing apart an attack that appeared from the side, Zheng Yichen reached into that crack and grasped at nothing.
The spatial rift instantaneously closed in, trapping Zheng Yichen’s wrist, yet he was indifferent. With a forceful jerk, accompanied by the appearance of space fragnts, he regained his freedom.
The domain master who used spatial power wiped his sweat—too savage—he had specifically reinforced the strength of space, yet it still seed insufficient in the face of Zheng Yichen’s power.
Even though Zheng Yichen endured many attacks, his injuries remained as they were at the beginning.
Neither curses nor purer attacks could leave a lasting mark on Zheng Yichen, as those marks quickly vanished.
Even stubborn curses would be destroyed by the Oblivion force surrounding Zheng Yichen, that self-destructive power also ’protecting’ him, granting him a form of special immunity.
After Zheng Yichen punched the ground, he burst into laughter, "Hahaha, that’s about enough."
The Cycle Tidal had cycled five tis of Destruction enhancent, and the Oath Power rapidly accumulated from fighting these domain masters was used to initiate Parallel Unification, shattering the earth with this punch.
The Destruction shockwave spread outward; elsewhere, Zheng Yichen could indeed cause wider-ranging destruction, but he appeared insane without completely losing his reason.
Boundary Breakers deserved death, but there were many ’irrelevant’ people in this world.
He could try using Destruction Resonance to expand his influence, then use the Earth Devourer to destroy the entire great domain.
But ultimately, he chose not to do that.
At the headquarters of the Boundary Breakers, there wasn’t such a burden; originally a destroyer, he naturally acted with ruthless aggression.
Zheng Yichen recklessly destroyed everything he could see.
Along the way, he kept an eye on that enormous hand, and if it dared to reach over, he was prepared to blow it up directly.
However, the palm of the already-damaged hand remained steady, never moving, leaving Zheng Yichen without a chance to get closer.
Among the participating domain masters, so appeared scrub players, while many others were genuine battle enthusiasts.
Those who overheated in the mind were finished at close combat’s outset, leaving those who loved battle, fighting but never lacking battle wisdom.
Realizing they couldn’t diminish Zheng Yichen’s strength, they began attempting to deplete Zheng Yichen’s spiritual power.
Zheng Yichen’s resilience was extraordinary; the range of destruction caused by his punch prompted nearby domain masters to choose evasion.
Destruction power could serve as an attack that deals true damage, while Oblivion force carried within could act as an attack that breaks hardware.
True damage essentially acted in the software carried by hardware, even capable of killing the system files within the hardware.
But Zheng Yichen could directly smash the hardware, which was the reason they were unwilling to directly confront Zheng Yichen’s sharpness.
Such power disparity was inherently unfair; if Zheng Yichen didn’t have the Oblivion force, only the power of Destruction, they wouldn’t be so passive.
The World’s Will’s blessing allowed them a certain degree of ’hardware conversion,’ making Destruction power attacks feel painful, cause severe injuries, and make rapid recovery difficult, but ultimately not resulting in true death.
Contrary to their wishes, failing to handle Zheng Yichen’s Oblivion force, they continually found themselves at a disadvantage against Zheng Yichen.
They could hurt Zheng Yichen, yet Zheng Yichen could directly and utterly destroy them.
What slightly comforted them was that Zheng Yichen was risking everything when using Oblivion force.
However recklessly he rampaged, he expended his own ti; as long as they depleted him to the extent he couldn’t maintain that power, his fate would only be death.
No, death would be too rciful for him.
Faced with the explosive Destruction shockwave, the domain master temporarily avoided its edge, while the magnified hand, which had never taken any action, tore apart that area, throwing it outside the world, fundantally averting the spread of Destruction.
Then this enormous hand left only an empty shell, which Zheng Yichen smashed with a punch. The scattering fragnts tore at his body. He grimaced slightly, yet those shards were incinerated to nothing by the burning Undying Life Fla.
Zheng Yichen noticed that the surrounding environnt had changed.
"Boss, the ti is up," Lilith reminded Zheng Yichen. "The Boundary Dragon’s forced Otherworld Transformation has been deciphered, and we can no longer maintain the original anchoring; we’ve been tossed sowhere else."
"Disgusting," Zheng Yichen muttered as he glanced around at the unfamiliar surroundings, his surging aura gradually calming down.
Since the environnt isn’t normal, there’s no need to continue fighting recklessly...
As his aura subsided, a gigantic hand tore through the space, rapidly clawing toward Zheng Yichen.
Ti seed to stand still; Zheng Yichen’s eyes widened, flas bursting from the corners. Under willpower interference and the enhancent of multiple Parallel Unifications, extre speed made ti around him appear frozen.
This isn’t a Ti Series power but rather an acceleration of himself to a level where others seed frozen in ti, strictly speaking, a kind of Fake Ti power.
Even as the surroundings began to darken, the presence of that hand remained intense, its speed hardly diminished.
Zheng Yichen laughed, the inner Heaven and Earth deep within his soul burst, triggering the internal Fantasy Great Array Formation with released power, and a blurry black longsword appeared in his hand.
Heaven-Slaying Sword!
Though the sword was vague, looking like it could collapse at any mont, it was the first thing Zheng Yichen thought of upon seeing that enormous hand.
The weapon’s blurriness didn’t matter; as long as it could be used briefly, it was enough. Willpower interference could forcibly stabilize the weapon, and he could further stabilize it using the Remnant Ashes of Annihilation.
To stabilize the weapon, for the first ti, Zheng Yichen felt the limitations of willpower interference.
He could only wield it once.
The black longsword slashed down on the approaching massive hand. As the strike landed, the Heaven-Slaying Sword in Zheng Yichen’s hand completely dissipated, disappearing along with the flesh from his arm.
The missing flesh was covered by a surging fla. The gigantic hand, stalled before Zheng Yichen, now bore a deep, bone-revealing scar.
Zheng Yichen imdiately felt regret.
If only it had been possible to completely sever this hand. Unfortunately, the Heaven-Slaying Weapon manifested by the Fantasy Great Array Formation could only reach this level of power.
While the Fantasy Great Array could conjure things from nothing, this special formation also required information to support it.
His understanding of the Heaven-Slaying Sword was limited; he had only been grazed by it from a distance and knew a bit of its specifications and primary materials.
This was surface-level information, sufficient to manifest by the Fantasy Great Array but offering little of the actual sword’s might.
Without the Remnant Ashes of Annihilation that Zheng Yichen filled in later, the weapon would barely have scratched the hand...
Of course, given the strength exhibited by the hand, most attacks had no chance of even scratching it.
After a brief pause, the hand once more reached for Zheng Yichen, who remained stationary, the flas surrounding him dissipating. He charged with a growing, intense aura of Oblivion.
The sound of shattering echoed in his ears as the hand left behind a heap of fragnts before vanishing, with the environnt around him also returning to normal.
Zheng Yichen sensed sothing anchoring onto him.
A clear image of a Dusk milestone appeared in his eyes. Without hesitation, he contained the raging Destruction Power.
In the next mont, the anchoring beca a tangible grip, and Zheng Yichen’s form vanished from the spot.
Differing from the sound of the hand shattering that rang in his ears, the air around him turned fresh, and the highly strained Zheng Yichen took a seat.
"This... truly saved ," he remarked gratefully.
He had been pulled back to Dragon City Planet, though he had no idea how it was done, the surroundings were unmistakably real.
Dragon City was now empty, with few Dusk rcenaries left. Those remaining had gathered in the Dusk Territory.
Scattered around were mirror-like fragnts, yet these retained the force of Oblivion, causing the fragnts to quickly dissipate.
"You should thank yourself. If you hadn’t broken the seal, even if I had prepared the Heavenly Vessel Fate Mirror, it would have been useless," Wu Lingluo said, observing Zheng Yichen’s pitiful state with a touch of pity.
For beings like them, unless dead, few things were serious. Zheng Yichen was rely leaner now, having lost so flesh, how serious could it be?
The bigger issue was not being able to return, and besides, he had reserved opportunities; the soul bound by the God’s Core Conversion could prevent him from losing equipnt upon death.
Thus, feeling sympathy was unnecessary.
When anomalies first arose in the Great World, he charged out recklessly and naturally needed to shoulder the consequences of such actions.
"If I had known there was such a thing, I wouldn’t be in such a miserable state," Zheng Yichen said sowhat wistfully, unable even to stand up now.
This wasn’t due to physical depletion but because his spiritual exhaustion was severe, and his weakened soul struggled to support his body...
"This thing must be expensive, right?"
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