Fist and scepter.
Jiang Li and the twelve-winged angel.
The battle began at this moment.
Jiang Li was not afraid at all. Instead, his fighting spirit was surging in his heart. He was much stronger than before. The energy and vitality he had obtained from killing the five eight-winged angels and the reward from heaven's will had caused his cultivation level to skyrocket once again. The Great Emperor embryo in his body changed once again, appearing from nothingness and turning into a vague ghostly shadow.
This was what Jiang Li had first returned to the void and then appeared in the material world from the void. This back and forth revealed the profoundness of life.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, yet it came from the dust.
This was the Heavenly Dao, the endless cycle.
This was also a necessary process of life and death. Returning to the void was death, but reappearing from the void was life. Life and death were reincarnations. Dominating reincarnation was the ultimate profundity of a Great Emperor.
This change was the change that Jiang Li's Sacred Embryo was about to condense.
Finally, at this moment, the young commander saw a majestic aura in Jiang Li's body that nothing could stop. He was enlightened. 'It's not a Dharma treasure, but the fledgling Sacred Embryo. This is indeed his own power! Heavens, he can do this without any Dharma treasures. How powerful is he? '
At this moment, Jiang Li displayed his power without holding back and began to fight with the twelve-winged angel.
Fists, feet, and scepter moved back and forth in the air, each strike erupting with a deafening sound.
Rumble!
He punched out repeatedly, actually suppressing the aura and divine technique of the twelve-winged angel. No matter how strong or how ferocious this angel was, he could suppress the nine provinces with one punch.
The Eight Seals of the Great Emperor were executed in his hands. They were linked without any obstruction. Each punch had the power to split heaven and earth, overturn rivers and seas, and steal the sky and change the sun.
The young commander was mesmerized. His martial arts cultivation was also extremely profound, but from the looks of it, Jiang Li's martial arts were a level higher than his. Each move was natural, and each stance was like the work of the gods.
As for the Twelve-Winged Angel's martial arts, it was even more exquisite. When it attacked, it was precise to the pinnacle. Furthermore, there was not the slightest fluctuation in its emotions, and it did not have any emotions like joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. It was like a battle machine.
Angels had very weak emotions and were basically indifferent, so their battles were very cruel and very effective. When a person did not care about their own life, death, and emotions, and was heartless, then their attacks would be perfect. This was because their bodies were not controlled by emotions, and they would kill their enemies according to the trajectory of their movements.
This was an earth-shattering battle.
Jiang Li's body flickered and floated in the air. Every time he flew, he would throw out a punch. Every time he threw out a punch, the surroundings seemed to turn dark.
This was the distortion of light in the air.
Then, as soon as he retracted his fist, the air suddenly brightened, as if he wanted to spit out all the light.
In ancient times, there was a Torch Dragon. When it opened its eyes, it was daytime. When it closed its eyes, it was night.
As for Jiang Li, it was night time when he punched, and it was day time when he pulled back.
This showed how ferocious his fist technique was.
The young marshal saw that with every punch of Jiang Li's fist technique, the surrounding air would completely distort, causing light to not be able to shine in. Therefore, it created a stretch of pitch-black darkness. This pitch-black darkness spread out, spanning tens of square kilometers, which was about the size of a city.
In other words, after Jiang Li returned to Earth and lived in a city, as long as he punched, the entire city would turn pitch-black.
This kind of fist technique was not a divine power but still Innate Gang Qi.
However, this Innate Gang Qi was already close to an interstellar storm. It was terrifying.
Could the power created purely by the physical body reach such a level? In comparison, Wang Rulai's Great Vajra King Fist was pitifully weak.
The light and darkness that the Vajra Barrier created for Jiang Li could not be mentioned in the same breath as before.
"Foolish devil, you've completely abandoned your ideals and the kindness that seeks light in your heart. Everything you do is wrong. Your mind is completely distorted, so I'll purify you." The attacks of the Twelve-Winged Angel were getting stronger and stronger, and each strike had the magical effect of spinning the universe.
Woo woo woo woo …
Amidst the unstoppable attacks, the Twelve-Winged Angel suddenly let out a bugle-like sound. It was as if millions of wild beasts were whimpering at the same time, but it also seemed like the Bible had recorded that God had sounded the Horn of Doomsday.
Then, he pointed his scepter and attacked.
With the sound of the Horn of Doomsday, God's judgment would descend to judge the sins of mankind. Everyone who was guilty would go to hell, and everyone who believed in him would go to heaven.
This was an ultimate technique, the core profundity of a martial arts fist technique.
Jiang Li was extremely nervous. He could feel the power of the other party's attack, as well as the shock it caused to his soul. He felt as if he was doomed eternally.
This was the strongest attack of the Twelve-Winged Angel, a sure-kill technique.
"Not good, even I can't withstand this attack. God has sounded the Horn of Doomsday. This is an ultimate technique that uses energy to the limit. We can't even get close to it now. I wonder if Jiang Li can withstand it."
The young marshal's heart leaped to his throat.
The young marshal's eyes were very sharp, and his cultivation was also very profound. He knew many profundities of cultivation, and at the same time, he was proficient in all the martial arts in the world. One could see how terrifying this move of the Twelve-Winged Angel was.
This was a move that could destroy the world, cleansing the sins of the human world.
"Stay away from overturning dreams …"
At this time, Jiang Li was trying his best to comprehend the Great Dream Seal. The last seal was to transform the heart into a dream, using dreams to change the entire world. He could do as he pleased, and the boundless universe was just a dream. This kind of change was already something that no ordinary person could comprehend.
In an instant, his hands formed a strange seal, and his entire person seemed to disappear, turning into many magnificent paintings of mountains and rivers. Then, the mountains and rivers turned into hell, hell turned into heaven, heaven turned into many beautiful women, and the beautiful women turned into countless strong men. Then, countless emperors and generals, wise and foolish people appeared in the paintings.
In addition, there were gods, hell, reincarnation, starry skies, dimensions, technology, cultivation … Countless worlds appeared, and dimensions were born and destroyed.
This was a dream.
There was nothing that couldn't be done in a dream.
Finally, this dream formed a fist. With a shake of the fist technique, it collided with the opponent's Doomsday Horn's scepter. Immediately, all the power disintegrated. It was like a gentle breeze, but in the silence, the scepter turned into dust. Even the Twelve-Winged Angel turned into dust. The opponent's face began to contort, and then, he turned into dust.
Meanwhile, above Jiang Li's head, there was no longer a purple light. Instead, a golden light descended. The golden light was unknown as to what kind of energy and Heaven's will it was.
However, when one saw this Heaven's will, they knew that Jiang Li had already killed the angel.
That was a Twelve-Winged Angel. To the entire human Embryonic Breathing realm experts, it was an undefeatable existence. Only the Meditative Memory could suppress it.
After a Twelve-Winged Angel was killed and absorbed, one could obtain a large amount of energy. Moreover, the quality of this energy was very high.
Angels were creatures of pure energy. They had a mixture of biological energy and mechanical energy. However, the higher the Cultivation of the angel, the denser the energy in their bodies, especially the quality of the energy contained in the Twelve-Winged Angel.
"So comfortable …" Although Jiang Li had not comprehended the Great Dream Imprint, he had just slightly used the profound meaning of the "Dream Imprint" and had actually killed the Twelve-Winged Angel in an instant. This was simply boundless power that surpassed everything. The power of dreams was not something that any material could compare to.
If he completely comprehended the Dream Imprint, how powerful would he be?
His body moved and flickered in all directions. The entire mountain range seemed to be his shadow. All the angels were fleeing in all directions. However, most of the angels could not escape from his grasp. They were killed and absorbed one by one.
In just ten minutes, at least thousands of angels had died at his hands.
The other angels had fled in all directions. Jiang Li could not attend to them. However, the thousands of angels, in addition to five Eight-Winged Angels, one Twelve-Winged Angel, and one Four-Winged Angel, caused his ability to soar once again. The energy in his body kept circulating, and it became faster and faster.
His entire body once again ushered in a qualitative leap. Every cell in his body was inhaling and exhaling, compressed, and even wriggling like the breathing of an expert.
Kacha kacha …
When Jiang Li breathed slightly, all his cells wriggled together. The surrounding air was immediately sucked out. Countless air currents collapsed towards the center, forming a pitch-black, distorted force field. Then, he started to eject. The absorbed and compressed air currents were ejected out. His body shone brightly like a Buddha.
"Shh …" Jiang Li revolved his body. "This time, I have accumulated enough energy. Next, I can only comprehend the realm. Even if I kill more angels, I will not be able to absorb the energy. Instead, it will be a waste. I think I have trained enough in the Cultivation World this time. There is no need to train anymore. I will go back to Earth to comprehend the realm. At the same time, I will conduct a human nuclear explosion experiment. I want to comprehend the Great Dream Imprint in the nuclear explosion and raise my Cultivation to the Embryonic Breathing realm in one go."
Feeling that his body was full of energy, Jiang Li still wanted to go back to Earth. Although the Cultivation World was good, it was not a place to stay for long. He felt that it was not good to advance to the Embryonic Breathing realm in the Cultivation World because it was too deeply involved with heaven's will.
Anyway, he had already been recognized by the Cultivation World, so he did not need to be deeply involved with heaven's will.
This was actually a way to conduct oneself in the world. It was easy to be in the middle and not be noticed by the upper echelons. However, it was possible to suppress the lower echelons. It was not obvious and accumulated power, but it was a mainstay.
"Everyone, I am sorry. I have killed all the angels here. There were some that escaped and I could not catch up with them. Because I am practicing a technique, I need to devour a large number of angels. Now that these angels have been devoured by me, the golden crab battleship that was left behind will be given to you."
Jiang Li flew over. Facing the young commander, his aura became ordinary, and he was still an ordinary person.
However, the young commander had lowered his head in front of him. After experiencing this battle, he finally knew how terrifying Jiang Li was. Devouring angels? What kind of martial arts was this?
This time, he finally knew that Jiang Li truly had his own martial arts and did not have any magical treasures.
"These golden crab battleships are extremely valuable and also have great research value for human society. We will bring them back now. Also, there will definitely be a large number of resources in the golden crab battleship. We will crack the code and take all the resources. Half of the resources in these battleships will belong to you, and the other half will belong to the four of us. Also, after the battleship is sold, half of the income will belong to you."
The young commander immediately made the distribution.
The others also had no objections.
This time, the spoils of war were divided into two portions, with the four of them each taking one portion. This was acknowledging that Jiang Li's status was far above theirs.
Jiang Li nodded and had no objections.
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