"Thirteenth Realm... Peak of the Heavenly Immortal Dharma Master!"
"However, not in the best state..."
The mont Fang Xing saw the creator, he had already roughly gauged his realm.
After all, he had mixed in the great realm of Qing Yuan and had this level of vision and insight.
This level of strength of the creator, even in the Spirit Realm ascending to the True Immortal Realm, would be at the peak of True Immortal, no small figure.
"But... I can only... fight, fight, fight!!!"
Fang Xing roared, the power of the Space-Ti Dao spreading all over his body, causing this part of the universe to be shrouded in countless temporal and spatial turbulences.
Then, amidst the fluctuating light and shadow, he held the ’Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron’ and unexpectedly summoned a pitch-black Stone Lizard from the past.
No, it should be the past form of the Black Dragon!
Originally, with his power of the Ti Dao Principle, it was still difficult to accomplish this.
However, over the years, his comprehension of the Ti Laws had made significant progress, even if not at the Grandmaster level, he was not far off.
With the help of the creative power of the ’Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron,’ a partially damaged treasure of the Immortal Mansion, he barely managed to complete the past form of the Black Dragon, bringing it back to reality!
Roar Roar!
The Black Dragon roared, transforming into a black hole, exploding with terrifying gravitational force, smashing towards the creator.
The creator seed to not move, or perhaps glanced at Fang Xing.
Under that glance, the original black hole directly vaporized and disappeared...
This was the ’Illusion Law,’ as a Heavenly Immortal Dharma Master, the creator fully mastered this law.
Even if it was not inherently illusory, it would turn into nothingness under his law’s power.
Turning reality into illusion, everything like a dream!
"Away from the chaotic mundane dreams, ultimately nirvana!"
Fang Xing sighed, seeing the past form of the Black Dragon dissipate instantly.
Even a glance, carrying the power of the Illusion Law, aid to turn him into nothingness as well.
Fang Xing’s body instantly beca transparent, almost seeing his bones and flowing blood.
But among the flesh and bones, there were strands of the rules’ threads flashing, resisting the power of the Illusion Law.
"True Self Principle!"
Fang Xing’s body solidified, the burst secret technique fully operating, a ’Space-Ti Immortal Great Sun’ appearing behind his head, manifesting the Ti Wheel Vajra, striking out with one palm!
Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm—Great Sun Nirvana!
That immortal celestial body seemingly from the endless space-ti cast a shadow, falling in front of the creator.
Dazzling light and heat, carrying the power of tiless immortality, swept towards the creator.
"Too strong... can’t beat him..."
"Can only entangle."
After launching his strongest attack with the Martial Arts Will, Fang Xing sighed, knowing he was no match for the creator, even if the latter was not in the best state!
’My full-force strike, even with the power borrowed from the past form of the Black Dragon, is only around the seventh level of a Heavenly Immortal...’
’The Emperor Weapon is, after all, a creation of the Chaos Realm, my Ti Laws still cannot summon its shadow from the past to the present...’
’And the creator is at the peak of a Heavenly Immortal, even if not in the best state, still extrely fierce...’
’Now, I can only delay...’
But delay was also Fang Xing’s strategy!
Long before breaking through the Tenth Realm of Martial Arts, he had made various plans and assumptions.
Being no match for the creator was the biggest possibility.
But as long as it was delayed, there was hope!
Because his forr body was a creation of the creator, and now in the universe created by the creator, it coincidentally ford a ’Dao Conflict’ with the creator!
His ’weakness’ was instead an advantage!
Specifically, the creator wanted to prove the ’True Illusion Dao,’ with imnse accumulation in this aspect.
In comparison, Fang Xing’s accumulation was indeed shallow.
If the creator was like a lake or sea, Fang Xing was rely a pond, but by leveraging the ’Dao Conflict’ channel, it caused the creator’s ’sea water,’ or law comprehension, to ’pour back’ into him!
Previously, Fang Xing had only just entered the ’True Self Principle,’ but in this short mont, his mind was flooded with various law comprehensions, as if an enlightennt was bestowed upon him.
On the attribute bar, the proficiency of the True Self Principle skyrocketed.
Now it had reached the ’Master’ level!
Such a good thing, which even in the great realm of Qing Yuan, Fang Xing had never seen, but now he saw it.
’No wonder the creator would go to the lengths of waking up early, determined to eradicate Ye Liuyun and ...’
’Our existence is the greatest harm and desecration to him!’
It was only with the Master level of his True Self Principle, condensing the power of the ’Heart of True Self,’ and leveraging the conflict between True Self and Illusion, that he barely resisted the creator’s illusory gaze!
Fang Xing even suspected that if he continued to survive.
He might gradually catch up to the creator in law comprehension, standing at the sa starting point as him!
With this, ascending to the Thirteenth Realm would be no problem at all!
’The creator’s ’Creation Ceremony’ for advancing to the Fourteenth Realm Chaos Dao Master, by creating the universe and birthing the Outer Realm Evil Gods... it looks very precarious.’
’Far inferior to so auxiliary secret techniques for breaking through to a Chaos Dao Master from the "Panwu Classic"...’
As Fang Xing pondered, the immortal great sun of space and ti was torn apart.
Patches of dark fissures, like solar spots, converged, splitting the immortal great sun, and then from within extended demonic arms.
In the palm of each arm, a dark vertical pupil was born, staring fixedly at Fang Xing.
The creator’s form now transford into a ferocious demon god with a thousand arms and a thousand eyes.
Every demonic eye carried the power of ’Dream Fantasy Flowers,’ anything observed would turn into nothingness.
Even though Fang Xing had the ’True Self Principle,’ it was ultimately shallow.
If hit continuously, he might also turn into nothingness.
Swish!
Fang Xing’s form split, countless past and future selves converged, grasping the singular True Self to transcend destiny.
In an instant, he seed to multiply into millions, fleeing in different directions.
These clones paled in comparison to the past form of the Black Dragon, vaporizing within an instant under the gaze of those eyes...
...
Blue Star.
A chanical planet transford, unfolding into a chanical do, like a Dyson sphere, enveloping the entire Blue Star.
This avoided the tragic death of billions of Blue Star citizens from the aftermath of the battle.
"Three elders..."
The Chief Governor, Qi Aoersi, dialed the communication device: "I saw the highest alert... has the creator awakened?"
"Indeed... he is currently trying to eliminate Elder Fang, but has not succeeded yet."
The chanical voice of the first generation principal ca through the communication device.
"Elder Fang is fighting for the Blue Star Federation, for humanity!"
Qi Aoersi’s face showed unease: "Can we... succeed?"
"I don’t know..."
Faced with this question, even the first generation principal couldn’t help but feel perplexed.
...
Blue Star University.
The turmoil quickly subsided, after all, there were so many Martial Gods and Martial Saints.
Then, a higher-level warning ca.
"Quickly... anyone below Martial Saint, imdiately head to the underground shelters."
Blue Star shelters were of high grade, capable of defending against ntal pollution at the level of an Outer Realm Evil God.
Even if resistance was difficult, the shelters would automatically subrge to the ’core defense circle’!
This was the last line of defense for Blue Star, theoretically it could even withstand attacks from Outer Realm Evil Gods of the three pillar level for so ti.
During this period, it would be enough to implent the escape and fla plans.
"No! I won’t go!"
Gu Jiantong threw off his grandson’s hand, staring gloomily at the sky do.
His future was essentially ruined by the Outer Realm Evil Gods.
Now, his nesis, the one he had always chased, was fiercely battling the master of the Outer Realm Evil Gods.
And he... was he just supposed to hide in the shelter like a mouse?
Gu Jiantong couldn’t accept it.
"Stubborn old man, don’t block the evacuation..."
Song Jingang walked over, his thick body hair like a gorilla’s arm, lifting Gu Jiantong with one hand and lightly shaking him.
Gu Jiantong imdiately fainted.
He casually threw Gu Jiantong to his grandson like garbage: "Go, just give this old geezer a punch if needed."
"Th-Thank you."
Gu Jiantong’s grandson didn’t hesitate, imdiately carrying Gu Jiantong to the underground shelter.
He was well aware of the danger of the Outer Realm Evil Gods.
Although protected by the chanical do and nurous satellite weapons, a single glance might inflict irreversible injuries, handicapping him for life—just like his grandfather.
So he chose to heed the advice and ensured his safety...
As the evacuation continued, the number of people in Blue Star University dwindled.
Those who remained outside were at least Eighth Realm professionals above Martial Saint.
Liu Wei and Nangong Xue were among them.
"The creator... has awakened? Damn it, damn it!"
Liu Wei punched the wall beside him.
Though reconciled with his past and no longer fervently pursuing certain things, the helplessness of the mont still frustrated him.
His friends and brothers were battling in space, and he didn’t even qualify to watch!
"What’s the current situation?"
Duan Hai had already summoned the Moon God, boasting the combat power of a Tenth Realm Armored Martial God.
But Blue Star hadn’t issued a call for him to head to outer space, leaving him deeply unsatisfied: "Do we not even have the strength to support the battlefield?"
"Actually... we really don’t..."
Divine Martial Jian Qiu was in communication with the first generation principal and now looked up, eyes carrying shock: "The first generation principal said, even the three Federation elders currently do not have the qualification to support Elder Fang... the entire Blue Star has long been relocated from its original orbit, fleeing into the depths of the universe..."
"Thirteenth Realm..."
Duan Hai clenched his fists, feeling utterly powerless.
...
In the universe.
As the temporal clones were vaporized and destroyed, Fang Xing fell into a desperate situation!
The creator’s thousand-ard thousand-eyed demon god form had already locked the space-ti!
After all, he was the creator of this universe! The one with the highest authority!
After a few clashes, understanding Fang Xing’s Space-Ti Laws, it was only natural to achieve this.
If Fang Xing was a Temporal Heavenly Immortal, he might still counteract, but at this mont... he was completely outclassed in the comprehension of laws.
Clatter clatter!
A figure, taller than a constant star and almost filling the universe Fang Xing could see, stood—an enormous demon god with countless arms descending all at once, locking all space and ti, trapping Fang Xing in the center!
In the centers of those palms, eyes opened, all targeting him!
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