He Yiming closed his eyes in the endless blood. His life force was completely withdrawn, and the divine power in his body was circulating at an unbelievable speed.
He Yiming had faintly sensed the most crucial thing after sensing the great power from the two people.
The two people were using the Innate Five Elements Domain and the Light and Darkness Domain. They were the only two supreme cultivation methods that could reach the peak of martial arts in the world.
At this moment, the two cultivation methods had been fully unleashed by the two people. He Yiming finally grasped the feeling above the domain after sensing the changes within.
The power of the world …
His hand seals kept changing between the first two forms, and finally merged into one. He slowly condensed the final Small World Seal.
The seal did not exist on its own. Instead, it went from the first two forms to the next smoothly. Suddenly, it erupted with the greatest power.
The power of the seal was raised to an extremely terrifying level in an instant. At the same time, it also triggered the power of the world that had been accumulating for a long time in the divine artifact Mirage.
The transcendent divine artifact suddenly rolled back, and the surging power poured into He Yiming's body without leaving a single drop behind.
Endless changes happened to his body. The seal in his hand trembled slightly. A door finally opened in his body. It was the door that led to the peak of power in this world.
He took a step forward, and his body emitted a continuous hammering sound. It was as if countless hammers were hammering his body.
Fifty feet of light surged out of his body, and the power contained in each ray of light was endless.
This was the strongest power in the world circulating in his body, and washing away the last impurities in his body.
In his dantian, the Mirage had become a true sphere. This sphere was no longer a divine artifact, but a part of He Yiming's body. The five elements circulated in this sphere. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. It formed a world of its own.
He Yiming raised his head and looked in the direction of the original aura.
At this moment, what he saw was not only the endless blood threads and the massive Power of Light and Darkness that were produced by the Blood Sacrifice. His eyes shone brightly. He had even seen through the essence of these things and everything behind them.
However, to his surprise, there was no longer any aura of a battle there. This was because the outcome of the battle between the two puppets had been decided.
He frowned slightly, and just like that, he stretched out his hands and made a gentle stroke.
All the blood threads and the power of light and darkness in front of him were like paper that had been cut by a knife. They were immediately split in two.
In front of them, there was a big black hole, and on the other side of the hole was the Island of God, which was also the place where the two puppets were fighting.
He Yiming waved his sleeve, and a power immediately spread out. Baozhu, White Horse Lightning, and 108. Then, he took a step forward and directly went from one end of the hole to the other.
The moment he passed through the large hole, the hole had already sealed itself.
The Power of the World that had trapped them and made them unable to do anything was no longer a mystery in his eyes. Although He Yiming couldn't be compared to the two legendary figures in terms of mastery of power, it was still impossible for him to compare. However, the method he used was to break through the technique with brute force. He gathered a huge amount of power at one point and easily broke through the seal of the Power of the World.
At this moment, the entire space had become a piece of paper in his eyes. It was as if it could be cut and glued as he wished.
The masked man looked at He Yiming expressionlessly. He Yiming did not know what he was thinking, but the flash of annoyance in his eyes was clearly captured by He Yiming.
He Yiming glanced at the headless cloaked man's corpse and shook his head slightly.
At this point, he understood that although these puppets had extremely powerful martial arts realms, their cultivations could not exceed the peak of the Nihility God Realm. Moreover, the strongest technique they used was the Great Territory. At most, they could only break through the Power of the World, but they could not truly control and release it.
If not, with the cloaked man's strength, he would have broken through this self-created world and escaped.
He Yiming's mind spread out. In just an instant, he had already circled around this world. He Yiming's brows furrowed even more.
To his surprise, he didn't find any traces of them after searching for them. It was as if there were only a few of them in this strange and bloody world.
He snorted and said, "Holy Son of Darkness, where is your original body? Come out."
The masked man reached out and a ray of brilliance flew out from his finger. This was the Power of Light. It shone on the cloaked man's corpse. Instantly, the two halves of the corpse were completely purified in the brilliance.
He Yiming looked on coldly. He did not make a move to stop the masked man.
The cloaked man was indeed a very good puppet material. In fact, he was even better than the old ancestor of the Yu family. However, now that his head was separated from his body, even if he snatched it and repaired it, his vitality would be greatly damaged. Even with his cultivation of the Divine Path, he might not be able to keep it.
After the masked man dealt with the corpse in his hand, he said slowly, "He Yiming, you have done something that has surprised me again."
He Yiming smiled and said, "Cut the crap. Hurry up and show yourself. Otherwise … "He pointed at the masked man and said," I will destroy your second puppet. "
As his finger moved, a huge pressure seemed to descend from the sky. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the masked man.
Just how powerful was this? With just a few words and a simple gesture, the might that was exerted was more than enough to make a Semi-Divinity realm expert who wielded a powerful Dominion tremble in fear, not daring to retaliate at all.
An ethereal voice seemed to come from every corner of the world.
"Your improvement has indeed exceeded my expectations. However, you are still not qualified to find me."
The masked man's body suddenly shrank. He gave up on resisting and dived into the ground in an instant.
He Yiming could sense that the masked man was quickly escaping from the ground. He laughed heartily and said, "Are you crazy to use the Earth Escape Technique in front of me?"
He formed a series of hand seals, and the Small World Imprint was instantly formed. A strand of yellow light suddenly dived into the ground.
The speed of this strand of light was incomparably fast. In an instant, it caught up to the masked man.
This was the Small World Imprint that He Yiming had formed by combining the three major hand seals.
At this moment, the Small World Imprint was no longer purely a defensive imprint. It was an offensive and defensive imprint. It was connected to the Mirage in his dantian, allowing him to unleash the power of the world.
The power released at this moment was a combination of the power of the earth and the power of the light. The speed was not something the masked man could compare with.
The next moment, the ground in the distance on the Island of God burst open. A huge yellow light soared into the sky.
This was a circle of light, and the masked man was firmly imprisoned in it.
This masked man, who possessed great power and was not at a disadvantage even in front of Ao Minxing, was now like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He did not even have the slightest strength to resist.
This was power, a power that was so strong that it was beyond reason.
The masked man's strongest point was his martial arts realm and the power of the world stimulated by the Blood Sacrifice.
If he encountered other gods who did not have the power of the world, even if he could not win, he would not be defeated. However, He Yiming not only had power that far exceeded his own, but also completely saw through the Blood Sacrifice World he was using at this time.
For He Yiming, this masked man was like a chicken, a duck, a pig, or a dog, not worth mentioning.
He Yiming firmly imprisoned the masked man and sneered, "Saint Son of Darkness, if you don't come out, this second puppet will really be hopeless."
However, his heart was also extremely heavy. He did not dare to relax at all.
Before he destroyed the Saint Son of Darkness's main body, he would not be the slightest bit careless.
The masked man's body twisted with difficulty. He was finally sure that He Yiming had finally grown to his level.
A long, leisurely sigh rang out once more. Following this sigh, the entire space began to change once more.
Countless wisps of blood and the power of light and darkness surged endlessly. It seemed to be brewing something.
He Yiming watched silently. His heart was indescribably strange. Could it be that the Holy Son of Darkness and Light couldn't see that this place was no longer a threat to him?
Even if he condensed all the power here into one point, he could still easily break through space. When the power dissipated, he could return again. This kind of world power that was condensed and stimulated by external force was no longer of any use to him.
However, at this moment, the masked man's body suddenly shone brightly. The power of light and darkness merged at this moment and completely erupted.
He Yiming raised his eyebrows. Within this power was the world power of light and darkness. It was like a sharp needle that instantly pierced through his confinement power.
Then, the power of light and darkness rushed into the sky and flew extremely far away in an instant.
He Yiming snorted angrily and no longer hesitated, punching across space.
The fist was several miles away from the beam of light, but the moment the fist was thrown out, the distance between them was instantly shortened infinitely.
Space seemed to have strangely folded, allowing He Yiming's punch to hit the masked man's back.
In an instant, the surrounding space returned to normal. The distance between He Yiming and the masked man returned to normal.
One punch, kill!
The masked man's body seemed to pause in midair for a moment. Then, with a loud bang, he exploded into a rain of blood that filled the sky, dissipating little by little in this blood fiend formation.
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