Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 1152: Growing

Chapter 1152: Growing


Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations


On the other side, Heavenly Emperor Malediction and the others who were in the Gate of Destinies gradually reacted.


“Is it time reversal? A large-scale time reversal? To think that it can revive even the dead…”


Tier nine Divine level experts also grasped some prowess over time and could keep on recovering their bodies.


However, this scene of being revived from the dead and in such a large-scale time reversal at that still took them by surprise.


“How can the fight go on?” Resurgent Divine General could not help but shout, “Could it be that there isn’t any price to pay at all?”


The Ice River G.o.ddess stared in the direction of Fang Xingjian and Yan Feibai. “It’ll boil down to how Fang Xingjian deals with it. If he can’t hang on, then it’s all over.”


Venerable Master Zhai Xing said in surprise, “Is he burning his life span? Fang Xingjian is starting to fight with his life on the line. He has been pushed to his limits.”


The experts who came from Central Continent naturally grasped the life span conversion technique. At almost the instant Fang Xingjian started to burn his life span, they could already sense a special wave.


On the other hand, as Fang Xingjian kept on burning and converting his life span intensely, his martial will grew rapidly.


100,000… 120,000… 150,000…


As the power of his martial will kept on growing, the surrounding s.p.a.ce quickly became unable to adapt to such a powerful existence. It started to shatter and dissipate.


Black nothingness extended out from Fang Xingjian’s body. His conjured physique also kept on shattering and cracking like a porcelain doll.


Yan Feibai frowned at the sight of this. The incessant increments to his opponent’s power gave him a very bad feeling. No matter how confident he was, he did not plan on letting Fang Xingjian continue increasing his powers.


Therefore, he tapped out a finger and unleashed another Light Speed Fist Technique—Despair! Dissemination!


An absolute zero aura extended out toward where Fang Xingjian was. However, even this extreme state of the universe was unable to do anything to Fang Xingjian. The moment the absolute zero aura got close to Fang Xingjian, it would be immediately pushed back by the black nothingness on his body and once again return to its lively condition in void s.p.a.ce. It would then be shattered by pure strength.


The black aura on Fang Xingjian’s body kept on increasing, and his entire body was gradually covered in layers of black nothingness. His martial will was growing rapidly almost non-stop.


160,000… 180,000… 200,000…


It was impossible to probe the high-dimensional s.p.a.ce-time from the optics perspective. As Fang Xingjian’s life span burned increasingly intensely, he could sense that—within the varying curling dimensions, the quantum foam that opened up, and even the projections that came from other timelines—endless amounts of power were continuously gus.h.i.+ng into his body. Consequently, his martial will attained a breakthrough to 200,000 points.


His power had completely gone out of control, and even the last bit of his conjured physique dissipated totally. Fang Xingjian’s entire person had turned into a blurry black shadow, and one could only barely make out a human figure from it.


Fang Xingjian’s grasp over his powers was not comparable to that of Yan Feibai, who had cultivated for many years on Krypton. Although his martial will at 200,000 points was still a bit weaker than Yan Feibai’s power, he was unable to have full control over it anymore.


It could be said that for the current Fang Xingjian who possessed a martial will of 200,000 points, his existence itself was still destroying the entire universe’s foundation even though he tried to hold back the powers in his body.


Even if he were to stand there without moving, this universe’s s.p.a.ce-time would still shrink incessantly, and there would come a day where it would be completely wiped out.


This was also the reason why Fang Xingjian had been unwilling to use this move all the while. The power of over 90,000 martial will points had exceeded what he could control. There was no way that he could bring this power back to his own world as that would only lead to its destruction.


One could say that even if he were to win against Yan Feibai, he would only be able to leave the Royal Heavenly Great Art martial art projection in this universe and then move to another universe after this universe was wiped out.


Although the martial will at 200,000 points had yet to surpa.s.s Yan Feibai’s powers, it still made Yan Feibai feel shocked to see that Fang Xingjian’s strength had been multiplied by so many folds within such a short period of time.


“What martial technique is this? To think that he can get so much stronger within such a short period of time…?


“I mustn’t let him continue on like this.”


Yan Feibai’s gaze narrowed, and the Eternal Divine Furnace in body was activated once again.


The Eternal Divine Furnace was a technique that engulfed the stars and made use of the powers from the stars to propel the Kryptian physique.


The Kryptian physique and blood lineage possessed an unbelievable conversion rate, and it was also ranked amongst the top in the multivariate universe.


Even if one did not cultivate the Eternal Divine Furnace’s Kryptonic Metal Battle Physique, they would still be able to possess the ability to move lands, charge out at several hundred times the speed of sound, and withstand collisions from asteroids just by having a Kryptian physique and bathing in the sun everyday.


Then once they started cultivating the Eternal Divine Furnace and engulfing the stars into their bodies to unleash the power of the Kryptian physique, their prowess would reach an unbelievable realm.


Right now, having activated the Eternal Divine Furnace, Yan Feibai’s auras immediately surpa.s.sed Fang Xingjian’s. His entire body was covered in piercing white light as he launched a punch. It was a move from the Light Speed Fist Technique—Lightning Light Speed Fist 80%!


There were no fanciful skills, schemes, or any brilliant special effects. Currently, Yan Feibai’s fist was the strongest power, and it went smas.h.i.+ng out at the greatest speed!


How terrifying was a punch that was propelled by 80% of light speed?


Each punch would be able to annihilate a star, tear apart the Milky Way, or even vaporize a black hole!


At this moment, Yan Feibai had launched more than just one punch.


Boom boom boom boom boom!


Piercing white light kept on erupting from Yan Feibai’s body. His fist, which was moving at 80% light speed, turned into densely-packed white light that went smas.h.i.+ng out toward Fang Xingjian’s body.


Bang! Two fists collided and shattered the s.p.a.ce extended out from the duo’s fists.


Yan Feibai kicked out at 80% light speed, bringing along a power that was like Earth colliding into the Sun as it created stretches of shattered void s.p.a.ce. His leg collided with Fang Xingjian’s knee and instantly shattered the s.p.a.ce within a range of 1,000 lis.


Black auras of nothingness and Yan Feibai’s fist collided intensely repeatedly, and the shattered s.p.a.ce intensified once again. The duo’s battlefield had been completely encompa.s.sed by black nothingness. Once could only see Yan Feibai—who was covered entirely in incandescent light—trying to attack from the left and right, sending his Lightning Light Speed Fist colliding with Fang Xingjian’s body of nothingness time and time again.


The Gate of Destinies kept on backing off. Faced with the battlefield with an area of shattered s.p.a.ce that kept on extending out, they could only choose to keep backing off.


“It’s no longer possible to view Fang Xingjian’s body,” Heavenly Emperor Malediction said grimly. “However, Yan Feibai is still maintaining a physical structure. Judging from the light waves on his body, we can still make a rough a.s.sessment of their battle.”


“Fang Xingjian is suppressed, but…” The Ice River G.o.ddess said, feeling a little perplexed, a little incredulous, and a little horrified, “But his martial will seems to still be increasing ceaselessly. I can sense that his life span is still burning incessantly.”


“How can this be? After burning for so long, even if he had several ten thousand years of life span, they would be used up by now, right?” The Resurgent Divine General said in surprise. “Just how long is his life span?”