Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 243: Chapter 141: Breakthrough, the Seventh Realm

Translator: 549690339

The Sacred Heart Four Tribulations is the supreme martial art comprehended by Di Shitian.

Among them is the Startling Gaze Tribulation, which is activated by the eyes and can directly erase those with weak willpower and determination. It is truly terrifying.

Jiang Ming’s strength and youth posed a significant threat to Di Shitian.

He must be killed.

If he is already so fearsome now, what about the future?

This reminded Di Shitian of Wu Wudi.

He directly used his killing move.

Jiang Ming felt a bizarre force attacking his mind, targeting his will and shaking his soul. It made him tremble spiritually.

He hurriedly urged his Yin God, manifesting the Dharma Phase in his Sea of Consciousness, but still got shocked.

At the same time, Di Shitian came to kill him, slashing at his neck with a sword. Jiang Ming’s pupils shrank as he narrowly dodged the attack, but was hit in the chest by his opponent’s left hand.

Bang…

Jiang Ming was sent flying and his Qi shook. He felt suffocated in his chest, but he wasn’t injured.

Even though he didn’t have time to activate the Heavenly Stars Protection Skill he learned from Zhou Tian, his Gang Qi of protection combined with his strong physical body and Qi-filled meridians and acupoints allowed him to withstand the blow.

However, as his thoughts raced, his internal organs were struck and he spat out a mouthful of blood, crashing into another cliff.

The rocks shattered, and Jiang Ming was trapped inside.

“He’s not dead yet!”

“Vertical Steps to Immortality!”

Di Shitian immediately pursued, swift as the wind and lightning, capturing Jiang Ming just as he came out. With a sword that cleaved the heavens, a cold feeling surged forth, freezing the world and then exploding like thunder.

This was another of his martial techniques – the Emperor’s Sky Fury.

“No wonder he’s a thousand-year-old senior!” Jiang Ming barely held on, wiping his mouth as his expression grew extremely grave.

His breath was unstable as well.

The enemy’s strength far exceeded his imagination.

He originally thought he was a relatively easy target, but he was actually a fierce dragon.

However, it made sense since he had been cultivating for a thousand years, was a master of many martial arts, and should be in the Pinnacle Realm of Land Immortals.

Furthermore, he no longer had to worry about not being strong enough.

Thus, his combat power soared.

Jiang Ming stepped forward, and behind him erupted raging currents. He rushed forward to engage in battle, unleashing his sword techniques that could sever clouds and break oceans. He fought with Di Shitian head-on.

Even though he was under immense pressure from his opponent’s terrifying Heavenly Might, he persisted in fighting, continuously counterattacking even when being completely suppressed.

Mountains cracked apart, and rivers crumbled.

The battleground of the Tianxia Association was almost destroyed. This sight made Xiong Ba, who had been watching from a distance, look extremely upset, even trembling.

“How can there be such terrifying beings in the world?”

“I know the Sword Master of Wushuang City is strong, very strong, but he shouldn’t be much stronger than me. So, who exactly are these two individuals?”

“When I robbed the Mud Bodhisattva back then, I exchanged blows with him, and he wasn’t this strong!”

“However, now… now…”

“Either of them could easily kill me!”

“Even the entire Tianxia Association combined could not pose any threat to them!”

“Heavens, how could this be?”

Xiong Ba revealed a desperate expression.

It was not that he wasn’t strong enough, but rather that the enemies far surpassed his expectations.

Even though he knew there were many powerful people outside, he thought they would be similar in strength to him, since his Tianxia Association occupied nearly half of the land in Great Wu.

Bang…

Jiang Ming was once again bombarded, his clothes tattered and blood splattered all over. His face was pale, his hair disheveled, and he looked incredibly miserable. Even his breath had weakened, clearly outmatched by his opponent.

“Still not dead?”

Di Shitian was also surprised.

His cultivation level was clearly not high, yet he was so tenacious.

Jiang Ming touched his chest, and the terrifying Heavenly Might weighed upon him. His heart began racing, and his Qi became chaotic.

“Heavenly Heart Tribulation?”

Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed, his breath growing even more unstable.

This was one of Di Shitian’s Sacred Heart Four Tribulations that could influence the heartbeat of the opponent and even connect it with his own, freely adjusting the heart rate to influence their combat power.

In the midst of battling, even the slightest disturbance could lead to death.

He, too, showed signs of panic.

“Go to hell!”

Di Shitian naturally seized the opportunity, his sword landing in front of Jiang Ming. The indestructible Sword Qi tore apart the Gang Qi of protection and left a long wound on Jiang Ming’s chest, almost cutting him in half.

Even his beating heart was visible, a sight of extreme misery.

Jiang Ming was once again sent flying, crashing into a mountain ridge and creating a deep pit.

Swoosh…

Di Shitian’s sword was as fast as light, and he threw it towards Jiang Ming, aiming for his beating heart.

Jiang Ming revealed a look of despair as he tried to get up and dodge but seemed to have no strength left. He barely managed to twist his body, avoiding his heart but getting pinned to the ground by the sword.

The Sword Qi exploded, and his chest turned into a bloody mess, his heart almost bursting open.

Pfft…

Jiang Ming opened his mouth and spat out another stream of blood.

His breath instantly weakened to the extreme.

Di Shitian landed beside him, not daring to approach. He only observed Jiang Ming’s injuries and found that he couldn’t even heal himself, which somewhat reassured him.

“Are you Wu Wudi’s disciple?” He asked coldly.

Jiang Ming struggled, but his blood surged out with every movement, rendering him unable to respond.

He could only lie there.

“You guess?” He spat out a mouthful of blood, the desperate expression on his face replaced by a fierce smirk.

“Still stubborn even at death’s door!” Di Shitian laughed coldly. “Opposing this deity, your fate is either death or a fate worse than death.. So, do you think you’ll die or live a life worse than death?”