With a flick of his wrist, He Yiming had already taken out the Vajra Blade.
The moment he grasped the large blade that 108 had turned into in his hand, an incomparably huge change appeared in his heart at the same time.
An inexplicable, extremely strong self-confidence filled his entire heart in an instant. At this moment, he didn't seem to be fighting alone. Instead, he seemed to have become one with 108 intimately. This was a true unity, just like the feeling He Yiming had when he was controlling those divine tools.
He could clearly sense that a rather subtle change had already taken place around him. In his senses, there were suddenly some things that didn't exist before.
Dotted lines that ran through the entire space appeared in his senses. His gaze seemed to be able to see the end of the distance here.
These dotted lines weren't parallel, but rather disorderly. They were like several unrelated spiderwebs that suddenly overlapped together, covering the entire space. Almost every point had places where they intersected with each other. Moreover, these intersecting points were still constantly changing, like waves that were constantly fluctuating, gently spreading throughout the entire space.
He Yiming faintly felt that he seemed to have arrived at that boundless sea. Here, he could clearly sense this unfamiliar yet incomparably familiar power.
Spatial power …
His hands were tightly clenched, huge waves surging in his heart.
This was the spatial power that 108 had grasped. Before today, He Yiming had never truly sensed or used it before. But when he stood in front of Samoyed, when both sides used all their trump cards, carrying out that final life and death battle, his spirit obtained the final breakthrough here. Just like a phoenix reborn, a silkworm cocoon turning into a butterfly, he obtained even more powerful strength.
In a life and death battle, in the Asura Purgatory, only when facing the most powerful enemy could one's potential be completely stimulated.
Tens of thousands of times of solo practice hadn't been able to raise He Yiming's spirit to the point where he could sense the spatial power released by 108. But when the final moment arrived, he was able to do it incomparably naturally.
The Vajra Blade was brandished along a strange path.
On the tip of the saber, there was also an extremely strange power being released. Under the wave of this power, the dense invisible network around Samoyed was easily cut off by this saber.
These cobweb-like dotted lines were Samoyed's greatest ability, the power of the Space Domain.
Within the range of this dotted line, Samoyed could easily teleport his body to any point. Of course, this range was only within the scope of the Domain. If it exceeded the range of the Domain, then even the Divine Beast with the power of the Space Domain would be helpless.
When Samoyed fought with experts of the same level, he often had a huge advantage. His Space Domain could make him invincible forever.
However, it had never imagined that the newly appeared divine weapon in He Yiming's hands actually possessed the power to sever space. Such a divine artifact was absolutely unheard of. If it had known about the existence of this divine artifact, then it wouldn't have dared to go to the East to find trouble with He Yiming.
At this time, He Yiming seemed to be casually brandishing those two blades, which had already cut through its Domain, and all the nodes disappeared around it. Although its Domain didn't completely disappear, it was completely destroyed by this strange chain of two blades, and could only display its power within a foot of its body.
The greatest use of the Space Domain was to be able to teleport within the Domain, and He Yiming's two blades destroyed this ability.
A strong feeling of death welled up in Samoyed's heart.
When the greatest reliance in its life was instantly broken, its heart was filled with unimaginable fear.
Although it knew that as long as it was given a few more breaths of time, it would be able to spread out the power of the Domain again. As long as it was on guard, it would never approach this terrifying enemy, and wouldn't let him have a second chance to use this strange technique. But all of this seemed to be too late.
At the same time, it also sensed that in the midst of this enormous power of the blade, when it cut through its Domain Space, it also seemed to have laid down a new sticky spider web, firmly trapping its body.
At this moment, although there were still layers of invisible power networks around its body, it was no longer the master of the Domain Space. However, it was no longer the master of this power network. Instead, it was a prey that was trapped by this power network.
The roles between life and death, between hunter and prey, had actually completed a transformation in an instant.
Sensing the deadly crisis, it let out a roar, and its entire body suddenly lit up.
All of its power was activated in an instant, and it spat out a huge ray of light from its mouth. A round object appeared in front of it and spun around.
An incomparably powerful power was released from this ball, and the surrounding air had already solidified in an instant, as if there was a magical power that bound the entire space.
However, at this moment, Samoyed's huge eyes seemed to have penetrated the endless light, and saw the sneer that flashed by He Yiming's face.
The final form of the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms — — Serial Three Fatal Strikes!
This set of metal-attribute ultimate battle skills wasn't used to deal with human Supreme Dao experts, but a certain powerful human Supreme Dao expert from the East, specially used to deal with mythological beasts.
The physique of mythological beasts was far superior to that of humans, especially in terms of body size, humans and mythological beasts were even more incomparable. If a human Supreme Dao expert didn't have a divine tool in hand, they generally wouldn't be a match for mythological beasts of the same level.
This wasn't the result of the difference in realm, but the ultimate embodiment of individual quality.
Mythological beasts relied on their huge bodies, and the physical strength they possessed was far superior to humans of the same level.
In the face of these divine beasts with gigantic bodies and defensive power, human divine dao experts were often at a loss. Especially if they wanted to kill them, it was even more difficult.
However, the final Serial Three Fatal Strikes of the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms were specially created to deal with mythological beasts.
The previous Serial Two Fatal Strikes laid down endless power in the void, precisely for that final strike that condensed all the power absorbed between the human and the blade.
He Yiming raised his blade high, and a ray of light sprinkled out like the sun, enveloping the entire void under this ray of light.
Soon after, he glanced at Samoyed for the last time, and that blade chopped down just like that … …
When the blade came out, the heaven and earth immediately changed color.
What Samoyed spat out was precisely the Dragon Pearl Neidan that he had cultivated for thousands of years.
This object had gone through thousands of years of cultivation of mythological beasts, and was already indestructible. It possessed great power, and was the most powerful and final life-saving consummate skill of the Divine Dragon clan.
If he hadn't felt an intense and almost irresistible threat of death, Samoyed would absolutely not have used this final desperate move.
Once the Dragon Pearl came out, the entire space was locked down by the power released from it.
It was like a sea-stabilizing needle, locking down the entire void.
As long as he could hold on for a few breaths, allowing Samoyed to release his Space Domain once again, he would be able to break free from this predicament of almost certain death, regroup, and fight again.
Samoyed was also full of confidence in the final life-saving method of the Dragon clan.
However, that ray of divine light that suddenly appeared in the void, carrying a metallic luster, and with a sharp whistle, it chopped down with its blade. That space that had already begun to solidify was like snow under the scorching sun, melting without any resistance.
The huge blade-light lightly knocked against the Dragon Pearl, and immediately knocked away this treasure that was continuously spinning and releasing the greatest amount of dragon power.
Under the power of this final blade, anything that obstructed the blade-light would be instantly destroyed.
However, He Yiming was reluctant to part with this pearl, so he didn't use the blade to cut it, but only used the hilt to knock it away.
Only, this small change couldn't weaken the might of this blade in the slightest.
That blade swung down, fiercely chopping down on the pair of huge dragon claws, easily cutting through the dragon scales and chopping off the dragon claws. Blood splattered everywhere, and without any obstruction, the huge blade chopped down on the dragon's horn.
The biggest difference between the Western and Eastern Divine Dragons was the dragon horn on the top of their head.
Samoyed only had a single dragon horn on his head, but it was the hardest part of the dragon's body.
However, when such an indestructible dragon horn came in contact with that blade-light, it instantly broke apart, neatly splitting into two. Soon after, this huge blade-light followed along Samoyed's dragon head, neck, chest, and even that huge tail, cutting down with irresistible force.
This wasn't He Yiming's power alone, but the final move that he and 108, who was already able to borrow the Vajra Blade to absorb the power of heaven and earth, worked together as one.
Even if it was the former creator of the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms, he would never have thought that there would actually be someone who could use this final three moves in succession, and successfully kill a Divine Beast expert of the False God Realm.
After this blade was swung down, all the rays of light paused for a moment, then immediately converged.
The binding power that originally pervaded the entire space, the surging power of heaven and earth, and the blade-light that illuminated the entire world, all disappeared at this moment.
Even the sea below seemed to have recovered its calm at this moment, no longer surging up and down.
Because all the power was absorbed by this blade, and released on the Divine Dragon's body.
At this moment, all the power of heaven and earth had already disappeared along with the Divine Dragon's aura.
Samoyed's round eyes stared blankly at the tiny human before him, as if he couldn't believe that he would actually end up like this.
He opened his mouth, but didn't spit out any sound.
However, a small crack slowly appeared on its horn.
The gap grew bigger and bigger, and it continued to spread downwards … (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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