Chapter 465: Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes

"Thirteenth Realm... peak of Heavenly Immortal Dharma Master!"

"But the state is not good..."

The moment Fang Xing saw the Creator, he had already estimated its approximate realm.

After all, having mixed in the Qingyuan Great World, he had this much insight.

With this kind of strength, even if the Creator ascended to the True Immortal World from the Spirit World, it would be a peak True Immortal, not a small character.

"Alas... I can only... fight, fight, fight!!!"

Fang Xing roared, the power of the Space-Time Great Dao spreading all over his body, causing this universe to be shrouded in countless space-time turbulence.

Then, amidst the flickering light and shadow, he held the "Wan Hua Ding" and actually summoned a pitch-black stone dragon from the past.

No, it should be called the past body of the Brother Brother Heilong!

Originally, with his power of time principles, he couldn't have done this.

However, over these few years, his comprehension of time laws had made great progress; even if he wasn't a grandmaster, he wasn't far off.

Plus, with the help of the creation power of the "Wan Hua Ding," this incomplete immortal mansion treasure, he finally managed to supplement the Brother Brother Heilong's past body and make it reappear in reality!

Roar!

The Brother Brother Heilong roared, turning into a black hole, and terrifying gravity erupted, smashing toward the Creator.

The Creator seemed not to move, and seemed to glance at Fang Xing.

Under that glance, the original black hole actually turned illusory and disappeared...

This is the "Law of Illusion." As a Heavenly Immortal Dharma Master, the Creator fully mastered this law.

Even if it wasn't illusory itself, anything shrouded by its law power would turn into nothingness.

Turning reality into illusion, everything is like a dream!

"Far away from the upside-down red dust dreams, eventually Nirvana!"

Fang Xing sighed, seeing the Brother Brother Heilong's past body dissipate instantly.

Even a glance fell, carrying the power of the Law of Illusion, wanting to turn him into nothingness.

Fang Xing's body instantly became transparent, almost able to see his bones and flowing blood.

But between the flesh, blood, and bones, there were even more wisps of rule lines flashing, resisting the power of the Law of Illusion.

"True Self Law!"

Fang Xing's body suddenly became solid, erupting with secret arts at full power, a "Space-Time Immortal Great Sun" emerged behind his head, manifesting the Time Wheel Jin Gang, and struck a palm!

Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm—Great Sun Nirvana!

That immortal celestial body, which seemed to come from above endless space-time, suddenly cast a projection, falling in front of the Creator.

The dazzling light and heat, carrying the power of time immortality, swept over the Creator.

"Too strong... can't beat it..."

"Can only entangle."

After striking his strongest attack with his martial will, Fang Xing sighed, knowing he was definitely not the Creator's opponent, even if the other party was in a bad state!

'My full-strength strike, even borrowing the power of the Brother Brother Heilong's past body, is only around the Seventh Layer of Heavenly Immortal...'

'The Emperor Weapon is ultimately a Chaos-level creation; my time laws are still difficult to summon its phantom from the past to the present...'

'And the Creator is at the peak of Heavenly Immortal; even if the state is not good, it is still very fierce...'

'Now I can only delay for a short time...'

But delaying was also Fang Xing's strategy!

Long before breaking through to the Tenth Martial Realm, he had made various plans and assumptions.

Not being the Creator's opponent was the most likely outcome.

But as long as he delayed, he had hope!

Because his former body was the Creator's creation, and now he was in the universe created by the other party, which happened to form a "Dao Struggle" with the Creator!

His "weakness" was instead an advantage!

Specifically, the Creator wanted to prove the "True Illusion Great Dao," and its accumulation in this regard was incomparably deep.

Compared to the Creator, Fang Xing's accumulation was very shallow.

If the Creator is compared to a lake or ocean, Fang Xing is just a puddle, but through the channel of "Dao Struggle," it caused the other party's "seawater," that is, law comprehension, to "backflow" into himself!

Fang Xing's previous breakthrough was only Entry level in the "True Self Law," but in this short moment, he felt as if he had been enlightened, and many law comprehensions emerged in his heart.

On the attribute panel, the proficiency of the True Self Law was rising rapidly.

It had now reached the "Proficient" level!

Such a good thing, even Fang Xing had never seen it in the Qingyuan Great World, but now he saw it.

'No wonder the Creator would not hesitate to awaken early just to erase Ye Liuyun and me...'

'Our existence is the greatest harm and blasphemy to it!'

Just now, it was precisely because Fang Xing used the Proficient level to condense the law power of the "True Self Heart," and borrowed the contradiction between True Self and Illusion, that he could barely resist the Creator's illusory gaze!

Fang Xing even suspected that if he kept living.

He might gradually catch up to the Creator in terms of law comprehension and stand at the same starting point as the other party!

With this, ascending to the Thirteenth Realm would be no problem at all!

'This Creator's "Creation Ceremony" of creating the universe, giving birth to extraterrestrial evil gods, and attempting to ascend to the Fourteenth Realm Chaos Dao Lord... seems to have huge hidden dangers.'

'It is far inferior to the several secret methods for assisting in breaking through to Chaos Dao Lord in the "Pan Wu Grand Ceremony"...'

Just as Fang Xing was pondering, that wheel of space-time immortal Great Sun was torn apart.

Wisps of pitch-black cracks condensed like sunspots, splitting the immortal Great Sun, and then countless demon arms stretched out from within.

In the palm of each arm, a pitch-black vertical pupil grew, staring fixedly at Fang Xing.

The Creator's current form turned into the hideous demon god image of a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.

In each of those demon eyes, there was the power of "Dreamy Empty Flowers," and anything watched would turn into nothingness.

Even if Fang Xing had the "True Self Law," it was ultimately shallow.

If hit continuously, he would probably turn into nothingness as well.

Swish!

Fang Xing's figure differentiated, countless past and future gathered, grasping the only True Self from within, transcending destiny.

In an instant, he seemed to have thousands of clones, fleeing in different directions. These clones were far inferior to the Brother Brother Heilong's past body; shrouded by the gazes, they turned illusory instantly...

Blue Star.

A mechanical planet deformed and unfolded, turning into a heavy mechanical canopy, shrouding the entire Blue Star like a Dyson sphere.

This prevented the billions of Blue Star citizens from being affected by the aftermath of the great battle and dying miserably.

"Three Elders..."

Chief Executive Qi Ors dialed the communication: "I saw the highest alarm... has the Creator awakened?"

"That is correct... It is erasing Fang Yuanlao Fang, but it has not succeeded yet."

The first president's mechanical voice came from the communicator.

"Fang Yuanlao Fang is fighting for the Blue Star Federation, for humanity!"

Qi Ors's face showed a look of anxiety: "Can we... succeed?"

"I don't know..."

Faced with this question, even the first president couldn't help but feel lost.

Blue Star University.

The chaos soon subsided; after all, so many Martial Gods and Martial Saints were not fake.

Then, a higher-level warning came.

"Quick, quick... everyone below Wu Sheng, go to the underground shelter immediately."

The shelter level on Blue Star was very high and could defend against mental pollution at the level of extraterrestrial evil gods.

Even if it was really difficult to resist, the shelter would automatically sink to reach the "Earth Core Defense Circle"!

This was the last line of defense for Blue Star, theoretically capable of resisting Three Pillar-level extraterrestrial evil gods for a period of time.

During this time, it would be enough to carry out the escape and fire-seed plan.

"No! I'm not leaving!"

Gu Jiantong shook off his grandson's hand, staring at the sky with a gloomy face.

His future could be said to have been ruined by extraterrestrial evil gods.

Now, his arch-enemy, the person he had been chasing all along, was fighting the master of the extraterrestrial evil gods.

And he... could only hide in an underground shelter like a rat?

Gu Jiantong found it completely unacceptable.

"Stubborn old man, don't block the evacuation here..."

Song Jingang walked over, stretched out his hairy, gorilla-like arms, lifted Gu Jiantong up, and gave him a light shake.

Gu Jiantong fainted immediately.

He casually threw Gu Jiantong to his grandson like trash: "Go, just give old bones like this a punch if they act up."

"Thank... thank you."

Gu Jiantong's grandson didn't have the slightest thought of staying, immediately holding Gu Jiantong and fleeing to the underground shelter.

He knew the danger of extraterrestrial evil gods very well.

Although there was protection from the mechanical canopy and many satellite weapons, perhaps just one look would cause irreversible injuries, leaving one crippled for life—just like his grandfather.

Therefore, he chose to listen to advice and eat his fill...

With the evacuation, the figures in Blue Star University became fewer and fewer.

At this moment, those who dared to stay outside were only Eighth Realm practitioners above Wu Sheng.

Liu Wei and Nangong Xue were among them.

"Creator... has it awakened? Damn it, damn it!"

Liu Wei punched the wall next to him hard.

Although he had already reconciled with himself and no longer pursued certain things too eagerly, he still felt stifled when thinking of his powerlessness at this moment.

His good friend and brother was still fighting in space, yet he didn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle!

"How is the battle going?"

Duan Hai had already summoned the Moon God, which could be considered a Tenth Realm combat power of an Armored Wu Shen.

But Blue Star didn't give him a conscription order to set off 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..."

Wu Shen Jian Qiu was contacting the first president, looked up at this moment, a hint of shock in his eyes: "The first president said that even the three Federation Elders don't have the qualifications to support Fang Yuanlao Fang in battle right now... the entire Blue Star is no longer on its original orbit, but has been moved, fleeing toward the depths of the universe..."

"Thirteenth Realm..."

Wu Shen Duan Hai clenched his fists, feeling extremely powerless.

In the universe.

Accompanied by one time-clone after another being turned illusory and destroyed, Fang Xing had fallen into a desperate situation!

The Creator's thousand-handed and thousand-eyed demon god image had already sealed off space-time!

After all, it is the Creator of this universe! The one with the highest authority!

After exchanging blows several times and figuring out Fang Xing's space-time laws, it could naturally do this.

If Fang Xing were a Time Heavenly Immortal, he could still counter, but at this moment... he was crushed again in terms of laws.

Clatter!

A demon god, taller than a star and almost filling the universe Fang Xing saw, stood tall, countless arms falling down, sealing all space-time, surrounding Fang Xing in the center!

In the palms, eyes opened one by one, aiming at him!

Second update later

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