The cloaked man looked at the strange light shield below and seemed to be having a headache.
The dark clouds summoned by White Horse Lightning and Baozhu together had an enormous and unimaginable power. When this power reached its peak, even the Blood Fiendish Light and Darkness Formation, which had been prepared for tens of thousands of years, might not be able to resist it.
However, no one would have thought that when the formation shrunk to only about a mile or so, the high-intensity compressed power actually gave birth to the power of the world.
The power of the world had already surpassed the power of the domain. It was a power that only a True God could truly possess.
Therefore, when this large array released the power of the world and swallowed the ball of lightning that the White Horse Lightning had condensed with all its power, everyone understood that the power of the two divine beasts was no longer enough to pose any threat to this array diagram.
"Brother He, you should have condensed the power of the world, right?" The cloaked man was silent for a long time and finally said, "Only a similarly powerful power of the world can break the power of the world. The reason why Shenron asked me to invite you was to take precautions. Now, it seems that his estimation was right. This person has indeed arranged the power of the world on the Island of God. "
He Yiming frowned and said, "Senior, you are famous for your divination. Could it be that you are also helpless against this?"
Although the cloaked man had indeed come under Shenron's order, He Yiming was not familiar with him after all, so it was impossible for him to completely trust him. During the battle with the owner of the Island of God, Baozhu and White Horse Lightning had already made their moves. Although they did not succeed in the end, one only needed to look at the range of the light shield to know that they had already done their best.
He Yiming would never trust the cloaked man if he was only acting as a spectator from the beginning to the end.
After all, the cloaked man was an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years. Naturally, he knew He Yiming's thoughts like the back of his hand. He smiled bitterly and said, "Alright, let this old man give it a try. Please give me some pointers, Brother He."
He Yiming cupped his hands and said, "Junior wishes senior a victory and success."
The cloaked man cursed internally. If Shenron came in person, he would naturally not be afraid of the world's power. However, if it was him, the situation would be completely different.
Nevertheless, no matter how he thought, no expression could be seen on his face that was covered by the curtain.
He lifted his foot and took a step downward.
It was only a step, but the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated.
He actually crossed the distance between the sky and the light shield in a straight line and arrived outside of the shield in an instant.
Then, he opened his hand and a sharp longsword appeared in his hand. He held the longsword in his hand and stabbed at the light barrier with all his might.
This person's movements were not exaggerated, and there was not much light flashing on the long sword. It was as if this sword was just a perfunctory stab, and there was not even the slightest bit of aura.
He Yiming could not help but be slightly taken aback. He was rather suspicious and puzzled about this.
The cloaked man's martial cultivation was only at the Semi-Divinity realm, but when faced with the Great Blood-Killing Formation of Light and Darkness, he unexpectedly chose to break through it with brute force, using offense as defense.
Did he not know that the shield's defensive power was so strong that even the Lightning Ball released by the Semi-Divinity realm divine beasts could not hurt it at all?
Nevertheless, just as this thought flashed across He Yiming and the two divine beasts' minds, they saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
The cloaked man stabbed his sword. It was a casual stab, like a trickling stream, without the slightest bit of anger.
However, after this stab, the shield formed by the powerful blood-red, light, and darkness forces in front of him was pierced through by the sword.
Not only that, but the cloaked man also pulled and flicked his wrist, and the hole continued to expand. In an instant, a huge crack that was more than 33 meters long was left on the shield.
He Yiming and the two divine beasts were dumbfounded as they watched all this. They were filled with intense disbelief.
The power of this person's sword was at most at the pinnacle of the Nihility God realm, but the power it created was so great that even Semi-Divinity realm divine beasts could not compare to it.
The reason he was able to create such a shocking power was not that his strength was so strong that it was invincible. Instead, it was because his martial cultivation was so high that even He Yiming felt that he was inferior to him.
The tip of his sword trembled slightly when he slashed down, and it actually contained the supreme principle of martial cultivation.
With a single slash, all the power was broken.
Whether it was the Baleful Blood Qi, the power of light and darkness, or even the power of the world, they were all slashed apart by this single slash.
He had actually used indescribable martial techniques to forcefully slash apart the domain and the power of the world that were of a higher level than his own.
If He Yiming had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a person existed in this world.
In a trance, a person suddenly flashed across He Yiming's mind.
The masked man was the one who had resisted several Supreme Dao experts at the same time in Nanjiang back then, but in the end, he was injured by the Divine Dragon.
The performance of the previous Oracle who wore a cloak was so similar to that of the masked man.
With the strength of the Nihility God realm, when facing Ao Minxing, he was neither servile nor overbearing and was full of strong confidence.
Now, he had actually seen another such person.
If He Yiming had not been sure that the two of them would never have crossed paths, he would have really suspected that the two of them were the same person.
With a single slash, the light shield shattered and was cut open from the middle.
At this time, the power in the light shield had been compressed twice and had condensed to become incomparably thick. When the light shield cracked slightly, the power suddenly soared into the sky and surged toward the cloaked man.
However, the cloaked man was obviously well-prepared. After he stabbed with his sword, he immediately moved away. He seemed to have firm confidence in his swordsmanship, so he did not even turn his head to look at the result of the slash. However, he was still wary of the infinite power under the light shield. After the successful slash, he immediately retreated and avoided the impact of the power that followed.
His body swayed continuously, and he instantly got rid of the power that was chasing him from below and came to He Yiming's side.
"Brother He, I can slash open the light shield, but I can't really break the Power of the World, but we can work together." He paused for a moment and said, "Use the Power of the World to wrap us in. Only in there can we really completely disperse the Bloody Spiritual Energy."
He Yiming frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that by dispersing the baleful blood Qi, we can kill that person?"
The cloaked man shook his head and replied to him, "Of course not, but as long as we destroy his blood sacrifice this time, he won't be able to perform blood refinement on such a scale again in a short period." His voice gradually turned cold as he added, "As long as he can't replenish his power with a large number of living beings' blood sacrifices, he won't be able to recover his power."
He Yiming's mind raced because he could not understand why the cloaked man was so confident. Moreover, he could not figure out what technique that person cultivated that required such a large number of blood sacrifices to recover his power.
Nonetheless, no matter how he thought about some unique techniques that were recorded in his mind, he could not help but admit that he was really ignorant as he did not have any impression of them at all.
Although there were many unique techniques that relied on killing to advance, each of them would more or less have some flaws, thus the techniques that relied on special methods to quickly advance their powers were not perfect.
He Yiming believed that given that person's power, he would not choose to cultivate those techniques.
After the light shield below cracked for a brief moment, it recovered to its original state. From the outside, there was not a single trace of damage.
He Yiming pondered for a while before he asked, "Senior, how are you so sure that I've grasped the world's power?" He paused for a while before he answered, "Senior Dragon God, can't you tell that He only grasps the Small World Seal Technique? Apart from being able to slightly protect himself, it's not very useful."
The cloaked man could not help but laugh. "Brother He, you're too modest. You were able to kill Leo Potter and Luke consecutively on your own. If you didn't possess the world's power, you wouldn't have been able to stop them from escaping."
He Yiming raised his eyebrows and came to a sudden realization.
This time, he finally noticed that the cloaked man said "possess" instead of "cultivate".
He originally thought that the Mirage, the artifact that he had forged, was a secret, but now it seemed that there were many smart people in this world. They were often able to find the answer they needed from some inconspicuous clues.
He took a deep breath and looked at the blood-red light shield that seemed to have become denser again. He felt the immense fighting spirit from the White Horse Lightning and Baozhu. He Yiming finally made a decision in his heart.
"Senior, He had once obtained a Divine Artifact called the Mirage. This Divine Artifact contains the world's power. " He Yiming did not beat around the bush anymore. Instead, he said straightforwardly, "If you're confident, let's go down."
The cloaked man nodded slightly. He was also rather envious and jealous.
He Yiming had countless Divine Artifacts on him. He could even obtain a Divine Artifact that only existed in legends that contained the world's power. The heavens were really too kind to this child.
However, if he knew that this Divine Artifact was personally forged by He Yiming using the Nine Dragons Furnace, he would be even more incredulous.
However, in order to forge this Divine Artifact, he would need to use a huge amount of divine medicine and immortal liquid. If this was leaked out, it would definitely cause a huge uproar. Therefore, He Yiming very straightforwardly concealed this fact.
He Yiming gently raised his hand and waved it.
In an instant, with him as the center, a strange power was released. This power was formless and colorless. It was illusory and ethereal, as if it did not exist in this world.
The world's power of the Mirage was finally released in this world …
PS: Sweat …
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