Chapter 472: Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes
Chapter 472: Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes
"Thirteenth Stage... Peak Primordial Sage Master!"
"But his condition is not ideal..."
In the moment Fang Xing saw the Creator, he instantly estimated the Creator's cultivation level.
After all, having spent time in the Qingyuan Great Realm, he had gained some insight and experience.
With the Creator's strength, even in the Spirit Realm or the Immortal Ascension Realm, he would be at the peak of True Immortals, no longer a minor figure.
"Alas... I can only... fight, fight, fight!"
Fang Xing roared, and the power of the Space-Time Dao enveloped his entire body, causing countless space-time turbulences to engulf this universe.
Then, amidst the flickering lights and shadows, he held the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron and summoned a pitch-black stone dragon from the past.
No, it should be said that it was the Black Dragon's past incarnation!
Originally, with his power of the Time Dao, it was still difficult to achieve this.
However, in these past years, his comprehension of the Time Law had significantly improved, and even though he wasn't a Master, he wasn't far from it.
Additionally, with the aid of the Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron, a rare treasure from an incomplete immortal realm, he finally managed to make up for the Black Dragon's past incarnation and return to reality!
Roar!
The Black Dragon roared, transforming into a black hole, and its terrifying gravitational force burst towards the Creator.
The Creator seemed to make no move, yet seemed to glance at Fang Xing.
Under that glance, the black hole that was originally there directly turned illusory and disappeared...
This was the 'Illusion Law'. As a Primordial Sage Master, the Creator had complete control over this law.
Even if he wasn't inherently illusory, anyone enveloped by his law would turn into nothingness.
Turning reality into illusion, everything became a dream!
"Far from the inverted mortal world of dreams, ultimately Nirvana!"
Fang Xing sighed, witnessing the Black Dragon's past incarnation dissipate in an instant.
Moreover, a ray of light fell, carrying the power of the Illusion Law, intending to turn him into nothingness as well.
Fang Xing's body instantly became transparent, almost revealing his bones and flowing blood.
However, between the flesh and bones, there were also strands of rule lines flickering, resisting the might of the Illusion Law.
"True Self Principle!"
Fang Xing's body solidified, and he unleashed his secret technique with full force, manifesting a 'Eternal Spatiotemporal Great Sun' behind his head, revealing the Dharma Wheel Vajra, and striking out with a palm!
Great Sun Bodhimanda Divine Palm - Great Sun Nirvana!
It was as if an immortal celestial body from the endless space-time unleashed a thread of projection, landing before the Creator.
The dazzling light and heat, carrying the power of eternal space-time, enveloped the Creator.
"Too strong... I can't win..."
"I can only stall."
After unleashing his strongest attack infused with Martial Dao Will, Fang Xing sighed, knowing that he was no match for the Creator, even with the Creator's weakened state!
'My full-power strike, even with the borrowed power of the Black Dragon's past incarnation, is only around the seventh level of Primordial Sage...'
'The Imperial Soldier is indeed a creation of the Chaos Realm, and my Time Law is still unable to summon its illusory shadow from the past to the present...'
'And the Creator is at the peak of Primordial Sage, even with a weakened state, he is still extremely formidable...'
'All I can do now is to delay for a short time...'
But this delay was also part of Fang Xing's strategy!
Even before breaking through the Martial Dao Tenth Stage, he had made various plans.
The most likely scenario was that he couldn't defeat the Creator.
But as long as he could delay, he had hope!
Because his previous body was the Creator's creation, and now he was in the universe created by the Creator, which coincidentally formed a 'Dao Contention' with the Creator!
His 'weakness' became his advantage!
Specifically, the Creator was trying to prove the 'True Illusion Dao', and his accumulation in this aspect was extremely profound.
Compared to the Creator, Fang Xing's accumulation was only at the peak.
If the Creator were compared to a lake or sea, Fang Xing would be a mere puddle. However, by using the 'Dao Contention' as a channel, he caused the Creator's 'sea water', or law comprehension, to flow back towards him!
Before Fang Xing's breakthrough, he had only entered the 'True Self Principle', but in this short moment, he felt as if he had been baptized, and countless law comprehensions emerged in his mind.
In the attribute panel, the proficiency of the True Self Principle was rapidly increasing.
Now it had reached the 'Mastery' level!
Such a fortunate event was something Fang Xing had never encountered even in the Qingyuan Great Realm, but now he had witnessed it.
'No wonder the Creator was willing to wake up early just to eliminate Ye Liuyun and me...'
'Our existence is the greatest harm and desecration to Him!'
Just now, it was Fang Xing's mastery level that allowed him to condense the power of the 'True Self Principle' and, by relying on the contradiction between the true self and illusion, barely withstand the Creator's illusory gaze!
If Fang Xing continued to survive, he might gradually catch up to the Creator in terms of law comprehension and stand on equal footing with him!
With this, advancing to the Thirteenth Stage would be effortless!
'This Creator, who created the universe, gave birth to the Demiplane Deity, and attempted the 'Creation Ceremony' to ascend to the Fourteenth Stage as a Chaos Realm Lord, seems to have many hidden dangers.'
'It's far inferior to the several auxiliary secret methods for breaking through to the Chaos Realm Lord in the 'Martial Canon of the Universe'...'
As Fang Xing was pondering, the Eternal Spatiotemporal Great Sun was torn apart.
Streaks of black cracks appeared, like solar spots, splitting the eternal sun, and from within, numerous demonic arms extended.
In the palm of each arm, a black vertical pupil emerged, staring fixedly at Fang Xing.
The Creator's form transformed once more, becoming a hideous demon with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.
Each of these demonic eyes carried the power of 'Dreaming Void Flowers', and whatever they gazed upon would turn into nothingness.
Even with Fang Xing's 'True Self Principle', it was still shallow.
If continuously hit, he might also be turned into nothingness.
Swish!
Fang Xing's body divided, with countless pasts and futures converging, from which he grasped the unique true self, transcending fate.
In an instant, he seemed to have a million clones, scattering in different directions.
These clones were far inferior to the Black Dragon's past incarnation, and as they were enveloped by the gazes, they instantly vanished...
...
Bluestar.
A mechanical planet transformed and unfolded, becoming a mechanical canopy, like a Dyson sphere, enveloping the entire Bluestar.
This prevented the billions of Bluestar citizens from being affected by the aftermath of the great war, an unbearable sight.
"Indeed... It is erasing Elder Fang, but it hasn't succeeded yet."
The mechanical voice of the First Generation Chancellor echoed from the communication device.
"Elder Fang is fighting for the Bluestar Federation, for humanity!"
"I don't know..."
Even the First Generation Chancellor couldn't help but feel perplexed by this question.
...
Bluestar University.
The chaos soon subsided, as there were indeed many Martial Sages and Martial Deities.
Then, a higher-level warning was issued.
"Quickly... Below the Martial Sage level, head to the underground shelter immediately."
Bluestar's shelters were highly advanced, capable of defending against the mental pollution of Demiplane Deities.
If the resistance was truly overwhelming, the shelters would automatically descend to the 'Core Defense Circle'! This was Bluestar's last line of defense, theoretically capable of withstanding a Three-Pillar level Demiplane Deity for a period.
During this time, they could execute their escape and the Fire Seed Plan.
"No! I'm not leaving!"
Gu Jian Tong forcefully shook off his grandson's hand, his face grim as he stared at the sky.
His future could be said to have been ruined by the Demiplane Deity.
Now, his arch-nemesis, the one he had been chasing, was fighting the master of the Demiplane Deity.
And he... could only hide in the underground shelter like a mouse? Gu Jian Tong couldn't accept this.
"Stubborn old man, don't obstruct the evacuation..."
Song Jinguang approached, his arms covered in thick hair like a gorilla's, and lifted Gu Jian Tong with ease, giving him a slight shake.
Gu Jian Tong immediately fainted.
He casually tossed Gu Jian Tong aside like garbage and said to his grandson, "Go, dealing with this old fossil is as simple as giving him a punch."
"Th...thank you."
Gu Jian Tong's grandson had no intention of lingering and immediately carried his grandfather to the underground shelter.
He was well aware of the danger posed by the Demiplane Deity.
Although they now had the mechanical canopy and numerous satellite weapons for protection, just a glance might result in irreversible injuries, leaving one disabled for life, just like his grandfather.
So, he chose to listen to advice and eat his fill...
As the evacuation proceeded, the number of people at Bluestar University dwindled.
Only Martial Sages and above, Eighth Stage Professionals, dared to remain outside.
Liu Wei and Nan Gong Xue were among them.
"Has the Creator awakened? Damn it, damn it!"
Liu Wei punched the wall beside him.
Although he had reconciled with himself and was no longer overly eager to pursue certain things, the feeling of helplessness at this moment still made him feel stifled.
His close friends and brothers were fighting in space, yet he didn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle!
"How's the battle going?"
Duan Hai had summoned the Moon Goddess Ship, possessing the combat power of an Armored Sage at the Tenth Stage.
However, Bluestar hadn't issued him an order to depart for outer space, which made him extremely dissatisfied. "Do we not even have the strength to support the battlefield?"
"In fact... we really don't..."
Jian Qiu Sage, a Martial Deity, was in communication with the First Generation Chancellor. He looked up, his eyes filled with shock. "The First Generation Chancellor says that even the three Galactic Senators don't have the qualifications to support Elder Fang in battle... The entire Bluestar has been moved off its original orbit and is fleeing into the depths of the universe..."
"Thirteenth Stage..."
Duan Hai Sage clenched his fists, feeling utterly helpless.
...
In the universe.
As one after another temporal clone was annihilated, Fang Xing found himself in a desperate situation!
The Creator's thousand-armed thousand-eyed demon statue had sealed space-time!
After all, it was the Creator of this universe, the highest authority! After a few exchanges and understanding Fang Xing's space-time law, it was natural to achieve this.
If Fang Xing were a Temporal Primordial Sage, he might have been able to counter, but at this moment... he was suppressed again in terms of laws.
A giant statue, taller than a star, stood towering over the universe as Fang Xing had seen it, with countless arms slamming down, sealing all space-time, trapping Fang Xing in the center!
In the palms of its hands, countless eyes opened, all aimed at him!
(End of Chapter)
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