nashuaworldcup Chapter 218 My Fate is in My Own Hands! Not in the Heavenly Hands! (Page 12)
Chapter 218 My Fate is in My Own Hands! Not in the Heavenly Hands! (Page 12)
It wasn't darkness that descended, but rather all colors, sounds, and energy fluctuations.
It was as if everything was forcibly separated, gathered, and condensed under this one press!
Time and space seemed to have turned into viscous amber, and Yang Jian was the flying insect trapped in the center of the amber!
An indescribable, irresistible force of creation and annihilation.
It was as if the entire mass of the universe had been compressed.
It doesn't target the physical body, but directly affects Yang Jian's essential existence!
We must forcibly "define" it from the state of "existence" as "nothingness"!
This is a manifestation of Brahma's authority as the creator god!
He said, "Let there be light," and there was light.
He said he wanted you to disappear, so the very foundation of your existence would be shaken!
Yang Jian's expression changed drastically!
He felt his divine essence trembling and his soul wailing, as if it would completely disintegrate and return to the origin of heaven and earth in the next instant!
This was the most bizarre and dangerous attack he had ever faced in his life!
This has gone beyond a clash of strength; it's an erasure at the level of rules!
"Roar!!!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Jian unleashed his full potential!
His third eye on his forehead was wide open in fury, but it no longer emitted divine light.
Rather, it was a torrent of primordial will that contained his indomitable fighting spirit and absolute affirmation of his own "existence"!
At the same time, the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand emitted a mournful tremor. Man and sword became one, and all divine power, martial will, and even the essence of life were concentrated at the tip of the sword!
"My fate is in my own hands! Not in the hands of Heaven! And certainly not in the hands of you, you false god from another realm!"
"Open for me!"
Boom, boom! ! !
An invisible clash erupts at the level of rules!
There was no sound, no light.
But all beings who reach a certain level of attainment...
They could all "feel" that the spacetime laws in that area had undergone a terrifying distortion and collapse!
The defensive light shield of Chennan Pass flickered violently, and the soldiers on the pass felt as if their hearts were being gripped by an invisible hand, almost suffocating them!
"puff--!"
Yang Jian suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood.
His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, his divine light dimmed, and fine cracks appeared on his silver armor!
The three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand also let out a mournful cry, its spiritual power damaged!
With just one strike, even the mighty Erlang Shen Yang Jian was injured and forced to retreat!
Brahma's avatar remained standing quietly in the same spot.
It seemed like just a trivial thing.
He withdrew his finger, calmly looking at Yang Jian who was flying backward, and said indifferently, "How can the power of an ant shake the heavens? Step down, and I will spare your life."
Cold, indifferent, with an air of supreme condescension.
Finished!
The hearts of all the soldiers guarding the pass sank to the bottom in an instant!
Even Erlang Shen, the True Lord of Manifestation, was defeated!
How is this played?
With eyes bulging with rage, he was about to order the entire army to launch an attack and fight to the death!
However, at this moment of despair—
Yang Jian, who was sent flying backward, forcefully steadied himself.
Although blood was trickling from the corner of her mouth and her breathing was erratic, those eyes...
Yet it burned with an even more frenzied fighting spirit!
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared intently at the avatar of Brahma, and suddenly let out an incomparably arrogant laugh:
"Hahaha! The authority of the creator god? Nothing special! You think you can define my existence? You're not qualified!"
The moment the words fell, something strange happened!
No longer the silver divine light, no longer the chilling killing intent!
A completely different, indescribable sense of terror.
Like a primordial beast that had slumbered for billions of years, suddenly awakened from the deepest part of Yang Jian's body and erupted violently!
“Buzz——!!!”
The first thing to change was the aura surrounding him.
The once dazzling silver divine light was now like clear water that had been thrown into a dye vat.
It was instantly replaced by a darker, more ancient gold color, as if it carried all the chaos and primordial chaos at the beginning of time!
This dark golden light was not dazzling, but it was extremely heavy. As the light flowed, it seemed as if the sun, moon and stars were born and died within it, and earth, water, fire and wind surged within it!
Immediately afterwards, the vertical eye on his forehead—the third eye—underwent a tremendous change!
The once clear and bright divine light vanished completely, replaced by chaos!
The clarity in his eyes, which once discerned falsehood, is now gone.
Instead, it transformed into a constantly spinning, all-consuming chaotic vortex. Deep within the vortex, one could vaguely see the terrifying scene of creation and separation of the pure and the impure!
A primal aura, capable of reducing all things to nothingness and shattering the laws of nature, emanated from it!
"Roar--!!!"
The sound did not come from the throat.
Rather, it originates from the very source of the soul.
A roar, seemingly from the primordial chaos, reverberated from Yang Jian's body!
As the roar resounded, time and space on the entire battlefield seemed to freeze!
The defensive light shield of Chennan Pass below distorted violently, and the soldiers on the pass trembled in their souls, as if they saw the ancient scene of the world before it was divided and the demons and gods fought for supremacy!
Even the ever-indifferent incarnation of Brahma,
The primordial eye opened in that chaotic heaven.
The moment the dark golden light erupted and the primordial roar resounded,
For the first time, a clear ripple appeared in his usually calm and even eyes!
It was a sense of surprise, a solemnity, and even... a very faint, unbelievable apprehension!
"What...what kind of power is this?!" the goddess of wisdom, Saraswati, exclaimed in shock, her wisdom orb trembling in her hand.
“It doesn’t belong to the laws of this world… It’s ancient… It’s too ancient!” The enormous elephant eyes of Ganesh, the elephant-headed god, were filled with horror.
Kali's shoulder wound reopened.
She sensed a power more primal than destruction awakening within her!
Yang Jian's body underwent visible changes under the influence of this force!
His originally tall and slender figure,
He seemed to have become more robust and powerful.
His muscles are bulging, exuding an explosive sense of power.
Bathed in the dark gold light, the silver divine armor seemed to be covered with a layer of ancient bronze rust, yet it exuded an even more indestructible charm.
The three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand emitted a deep and heavy hum, and blurry totem patterns, like innate divine runes, appeared on the blade. Its killing intent was restrained, yet it was even more deadly!
What was most unsettling was the Daoist aura that began to emanate from his body!
That was no longer the divine Daoist charm of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.
Rather, it is a wild and untamed Daoist spirit that pushes power to its extreme and breaks through all laws with a single force!
It was at the beginning of the creation of the world that the great god Pangu, wielding a giant axe, cleaved through the chaos with his supreme power!
It is the domineering will of the Wu Clan to fight against heaven and earth and achieve physical sainthood!
This Daoist essence is simple, direct, and brutal, yet it contains the most fundamental power and rules of heaven and earth!
"Today, I will show you, an outer god, what you've got," Yang Jian's voice became deep and resonant, each word seemingly carrying immense power, striking the very fabric of time and space.
"What is the unyielding backbone of my Great Xia!"
"What is... the primordial power flowing deep within our blood!"
The moment the words "primordial power" were uttered, the world lost its color!
As if some taboo had been touched, the underlying rules of the entire world groaned in unbearable agony!
The expression on Brahma's avatar's face changed completely!
He could no longer remain calm. His hands quickly formed hand seals, and his body erupted with unprecedentedly brilliant divine light, attempting to mobilize the power of the laws of the entire Indian divine kingdom to suppress it!
He sensed a deadly threat!
This power is of an extremely high level, and even... touches upon some of the fundamental mysteries of the universe's birth!
This is definitely not the power that a mere gatekeeper general should possess!
"Brahma - Creation Imprisonment!" Brahma's avatar shouted, pushing his hands forward!
A three-dimensional cage, composed of countless Sanskrit characters and seemingly containing a miniature universe, instantly took shape and enveloped Yang Jian!
This time, he used his true power.
It is no longer a simple "definition".
Instead, they intend to use the power of creation to forcibly seal Yang Jian along with the strange power he unleashed!
However, faced with this terrifying cage capable of sealing off an entire world, Yang Jian merely raised his eyes, which were burning with chaotic flames, and a ferocious smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't use any supernatural powers or wield any divine weapons; he simply clenched his fist in front of the oppressive Prison of Creation!
Then, he threw a punch!
"break!"
The fist was thrown, but silently.
But the entire world seemed to have caved in under that punch!
Time, space, light, sound... everything was forcibly distorted, compressed, and then... shattered along the trajectory in front of the fist!
The Sanskrit cage, which contained the laws of creation, shattered inch by inch like fragile glass the moment it came into contact with this simple and unadorned fist!
Countless Sanskrit characters, representing laws and order, wailed, burned, and vanished into nothingness!
"What?!" Brahma's avatar's pupils shrank, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared on his face!
He felt his connection to the cage being forcibly severed by a tyrannical and unreasonable force!
The punch wasn't over yet!
After shattering the Prison of Creation, the dark golden fist shadow seemed to traverse time and space, ignoring all defenses and distances, and appeared directly in front of the chest of Brahma's incarnation!
"Bang--!!!!!"
A deafening roar, so deep it was almost muffled, sounded like two stars colliding!
The protective divine light surrounding Brahma's avatar shattered like paper.
He felt as if he had been struck by a speeding star core.
He was suddenly thrown backward.
What spewed from his mouth was no longer golden divine blood, but pale golden light particles containing the fundamental laws!
His chest was noticeably sunken, and his breath instantly weakened considerably!
One punch!
Just one punch!
Just moments ago, Brahma's incarnation was high and mighty, regarding Yang Jian as an ant, but he was directly blasted away and severely injured!
The whole place was dead silent!
All the Hindu gods froze in place, as if they had been frozen in place, their faces filled with disbelief, terror, and bewilderment!
Yang Jian slowly withdrew his fist, his body glowing with a dark golden light that flickered like his breath. His Chaos Heavenly Eye swept across the entire arena, and his voice was like a judgment from the primordial era:
"Now, it's my turn to speak—"
"Get out of Great Xia! Otherwise, we will destroy your divine kingdom and eradicate your lineage!"
The primordial power is beginning to show its might!
The tide of battle turned in an instant!
The primordial power erupting from Yang Jian's body was like an ancient god awakening from a slumber, punching away the Brahma incarnation and reversing the course of events!
That domineering and unparalleled power, capable of breaking all laws, shocked all the Indian gods and greatly boosted the morale of everyone in Chennan Pass!
The flame of hope has been rekindled!
However, this glimmer of hope lasted for less than three breaths.
Just as Yang Jian stood proudly in the void, commanding the gods to retreat with his primordial might, and Brahma's incarnation was sent flying backward, coughing up blood and his aura weakening—