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Chapter 790: Taking Advantage of His Predicament

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

'Alright, since you come from the Panwu Heavenly Raiment and are incorporated with the profoundness of the microscopic world, you'll be called the Panwei Sword 1 .'

In an instant, the Panwei Sword's sword light burst out and was completely integrated into the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation. With the power of the Divine Sword, the prowess of the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation increased once again. Now, it was not just the physical particles' and ether particles' energies that were being drawn out.

The sword formation's power suddenly drove deep into the depths of the physical particles, drawing out the power of those tinier and more minute microparticles.

As the prowess of the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation increased, the countenance of True Lord Qingshan, who was in the sky, changed drastically.

Under his astonished gaze, the sword shadow in the sky burst out with with great light and started to slowly push back the chaotic air currents.

"Ahh!"

Amidst great fury, True Lord Qingshan fiercely propelled his powers, causing the chaotic air currents to explode out continuously. Endless crackling sounds of explosions kept ringing out in space, but it was useless. True Lord Qingshan could only watch as the sword shadow pressed on toward him slowly.

'How is this possible? This is impossible! The Duality Minute Formation should be invincible amongst those who are below tier five of the Divine level! For people who are below tier five of the Divine level, the Duality Minute Formation is at the limits of their abilities to interfere with the microscopic world. How could it possibly fail?!

'How could I possibly fail?!

'Could it be that I can't even win over a small portion of Fang Xingjian's powers?'

Panic gradually appeared in True Lord Qingshan's eyes. This was a situation he had never encountered before.

Then as the sword shadow came pressing closer toward him, the chaotic air currents in the sky started to collapse, and even the huge fist was showing signs of breaking.

...

Unlike True Lord Qingshan's side, Alexander was gaining the upper hand in the battle.

Faced with the Fang Xingjian who only had 20% of his powers, Alexander felt no pressure at all.

Adam's Shroud, which would strike forth with each attack, had wrapped up Fang Xingjian entirely. Golden flames burned fiercely on Adam's Shroud. They were the remnant powers Saint Adam had left behind. Endless powers were propelled out, unleashing a destructive prowess onto Fang Xingjian at the microscopic level.

Alexander, who had used Adam's Shroud, could clearly sense that at the first instant, all the air and physical particles within the space of Adam's Shroud had already been crushed completely.

Within the space which was smaller than one cubic meter, it was as if there were over 100 nuclear missiles exploding concurrently in an instant. A terrifying power seethed within the space, trying endlessly to tear apart Fang Xingjian's body.

However, this was still not enough. It was far from enough.

Alexander let out a hideous laugh and raised both his hands high up. A great black millstone was formed, unleashing all of Alexander's power explosively as it struck out toward Fang Xingjian, who was wrapped up in Adam's Shroud.

This time around, the destructive prowess of the full-power Overturned Hell was completely channeled into the microscopic world. This was the ultimate attack of a tier five Divine level expert.

Wherever it passed by, other than time and space itself, it seemed as if everything else was turned into dust.

Alexander, who had unleashed this attack, could not help but be filled with emotions. This Overturned Hell he had unleashed was the greatest peak of his entire life. When the destructive force of this attack affected the microscopic world, it would be able to deal indelible damage onto anything material.

Even Fang Xingjian, who was within Adam's Shroud, would probably be dealt with a serious injury.

'The Black Mage King was right. I hadn't been able to fully unleash the true powers of a tier five Divine level expert previously. The fact that I could create a Divine Country meant that I already had the ability to interfere in the material world.'

Through the Black Mage King, Alexander had gained a deeper understanding of the destructive force of those at the Divine level. One could only be seen to have gained mastery when they evolved from initiating a large area impact into a destructive force that could distort space, and then further developed into a destructive force that could affect the microscopic world.

'For those at tier five of the Divine level or lower, the peaks of their destructive force would be for them to be capable of using their own powers to interfere in the microscopic world. In order to progress further and truly grasp and control the powers of the microscopic world, it requires the cultivation of tier five of the Divine level or higher.

'This means to say that aside from divine arts, black magic, and other abilities, this attack of mine is already at the current limits of my destructive prowess. It's a punch at the very peak of my capabilities.

'It's a pity that I can't fight against Fang Xingjian in his optimal condition.'

At this moment, Alexander suddenly felt regretful.

He had reached the pinnacle, yet he was not given a chance to avenge the humiliation he had felt through fighting Fang Xingjian in his peak condition. To this sovereign who had dominated over the Empire for over 30 years, this was a huge regret.

It was because at this moment, he felt that even if he were to take on Fang Xingjian single-handedly, it would not be impossible for him to win.

'It's a pity that after this battle, you'll no longer have the right to challenge me.'

Elsewhere, the three Divine level experts—the Blue Sacred Moonlight, the Astral Ancestor, and Lan Yue—had also finally reacted to the battle occurring between Fang Xingjian and Alexander at light speed. When they saw that Fang Xingjian was being suppressed by Alexander, their countenances changed. Nevertheless, each of them continued to perform their greatest techniques, relying on the senses of their martial wills to hit the spot where Alexander located.

However, Alexander did not pay any heed to the attacks launched by the three of them. To him, their attacks were merely like insects' bites. Right now, all of his attention had been placed onto Fang Xingjian, and he was drunk in the regret of being unable to fight against Fang Xingjian in his prime condition.

As the feelings of regret rose, Alexander attacked even more fiercely. His fists turned into pitch-black darkness that continued to twist and spin. It was as if one could hear countless agonizing cries and furious bellows coming from them, and it also seemed as if one could see countless vengeful souls howling within them.

The Overturned Hell that was activated at full-power affected that space which was less than one cubic meter in size, surrounding and attacking the Fang Xingjian at the microscopic level.

For Alexander, unleashing his full-power was a way to express his feelings of regret.

The more regretful he felt, the fiercer his attacks were.

'If I kill you today, I'll feel regretful. But if I don't kill you today, I'll only feel even more regretful.'

...

In the Northern Ice Region, the Fifth Prince had finally performed the third attack of his Three Worlds' Eradication.

Amidst the world-destroying aura, the fist that brought along a terrifying power struck against Fang Xingjian's chest lightly.

In almost an instant, Fang Xingjian's entire chest shattered under this attack. His clone, which had only 5% of his powers, received severe damage after the three blows.

Sensing that the God of Universal Truth's powers were completely dissipating from his body, the Fifth Prince stopped his attacks. His right hand clenched into a fist and stopped by his waist as he stood 100 meters away from Fang Xingjian. He stared at Fang Xingjian, with schemes flashing endlessly in his mind.

Although he had dealt severe injuries to Fang Xingjian's clone, he had also depleted the three attacks which were infused with the God of Universal Truth's powers. The Fifth Prince still had to assess the situation that would follow.

'If he were to show signs of recovering, I'll retreat immediately. There'll be others who are still holding him back anyway...

'If he doesn't recover... Hehe...'

Taking advantage of another's predicament 2 —the Fifth Prince knew this theory.

Under Jacob's astonished gaze, Fang Xingjian and the Fifth Prince had suddenly appeared. Fang Xingjian, who had always emerged victorious and all-conquering, had been dealt with severe injuries after three punches. Even his conjured physique, which was completely covered in cracks, did not show signs of recovering.

'How could this be?' He could not understand how the Fifth Prince was suddenly able to win against Fang Xingjian.

Then Jacob saw the Fifth Prince punch out across space. It was his self-creation—Path of the Tyrant Fist.

The fist force and sword intents collided in midair and then dissipated. It took three streams of All-Conquering sword intents to shatter the Fifth Prince's probing punch.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the Fifth Prince's lips curled up into a hideous smile.

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