Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 109: Chapter 92: The Fifth Talent Against Heaven

Translator: 549690339

The world of secret realm is very special.

Even if you make continuous breakthroughs and attain a high level, if you don’t accomplish the corresponding achievement, you can’t take out anything.

This is a restriction.

Obviously to filter out the real seeds of genius.

After Jiang Ming arrived here, one of the achievements was to kill a Demon King and a Ghost King. Now it has been achieved.

That also means that he can leave at any time and take away all the gains.

Equivalent to completely solidifying his cultivation level.

Divine Cultivators: Fifth Tier, State of Dharma Aspect.

This has entered the Fifth Realm, and the corresponding talent has once again arrived.

“Ding: Congratulations to the host for stepping into the realm of the Fifth Tier of Divine, temporary solidification of ‘Fate’s Love’ talent.”

“Ding: Please open 365 acupoints from the fifth level cultivation in Martial Art, otherwise the talent of ‘Fate’s Love’ will disappear.”

The prompt sound disappeared, Jiang Ming seemed to feel an inexplicable breath merged into his body in a trance. There was no promotion of his cultivation, nor any change to his soul, nor any enhancement of his true Qi quality.

It seemed that nothing had changed.

However, after carefully feeling the talent of ‘Fate’s Love’, he couldn’t help but gasp.

Then, he was wildly joyous.

[Fate’s Love]: An inconspicuous breath of supreme fate rules has merged into your body, from now on, you have gained the favor of fate. Turning bad luck into good, life from desperation, overturning fate, great luck, deep fortune, accompanied by miracles, etc. are all to describe one in ten thousand. Note: It’s hard for you to die.

“There’s no specific increase in strength or potential, but this conceptual thing is truly against the heavens!”

Exhaling a mouthful of turbidity, he was refreshed at once.

It’s hard to die in the future?

Is there a better talent than this?

No, absolutely not.

Turning bad luck into good, life from desperation, even overturning fate…

Is it because I’m not strong enough?!

Great luck, deep fortune, accompanied by miracles…

Tsk tsk tsk!

Awesome!

“Am I the son of the heavens themselves?”

Jiang Ming looked up, lost in thought.

No!

The heavens aren’t that powerful.

It should be, that I’m the son of the Great Dao.

His eyes condensed, locking onto another Demon King that had appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance, named Lu Dali, a Deer Demon who loved to eat human flesh.

“Human, you actually killed Yang Dali, who are you?” Lu Dali sensed that Yang Dali’s breath was gone and was shocked.

After all, that was the main base of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, there were many powerful demons, and the owner was killed right at his home.

So, how powerful was this human?

If he hadn’t sensed that he was targeted, he definitely wouldn’t have shown up.

“I’m here to eat venison!” Jiang Ming showed a grim expression, without saying anything further, he directly killed him.

The Heavenly Footwork, instant end-of-the-world distance closed.

“Third Sword, Nine Yang Burning Rivers and Seas!”

With one sword, the void shook, influencing the mind, as if seeing the Nine Yang come out together, and fall together, burning heaven, boiling the sea, destroying everything, terribly fearsome.

“Die!” Lu Dali exploded with fury and also took action immediately.

A palm splits the heavens, cutting off the front, but it couldn’t stop this attack at all.

“Open!”

He showed a solemn expression, stretched out his hand, a trident flew over, which was made of his own fallen antlers, then captured human craftsmen for three years to forge, comparable to a divine weapon.

With the trident in hand, barely blocked Jiang Ming’s attack.

“Fourth Sword, One Sword Shakes the Mountains and Rivers!”

“Fifth Sword, Golden Light Cuts Through the Sky!”

When Jiang Ming arrived up close, his long sword spun, the sword Qi rushed to the sky, falling down and killing everything.

The mountains were cut open.

The smaller demons nearby were also killed by the scattered Sword Qi.The sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs Noᴠelꜰɪre.nᴇt

This was his goal, while practicing his swordplay, he would also exterminate all the demons here. Anyway, this was not human territory, and Yang Dali was already killed, he could let go of all concerns and go all out.

With every sword strike, the sword qi spread out three hundred meters, condensed into a substance, terrifyingly powerful and making Lu Dali tremble with fear and astonishment.

“Sixth Sword, Silver River Falling from the Ninth Sky.”

“Seventh Sword, Wind Sweeps Away Scattered Clouds.”

“Eighth Sword, Yin-Yang Rotation, no beginning or end!”

“Ninth Sword, One Sword of Creation of the Light.”

“Tenth Sword, One Sword, World Darkens.”

One sword after another continued without end, even though Lu Dali exerted Heavenly Phenomenon Pressure, he could not stop it, he was forcefully suppressed.

All the pressures were torn apart by the sword light.

He wanted to run away but could not do it.

In a short while, several mountains nearby were cut open, and he also suffered extremely terrible wounds, blood flowing.

“Sword Eleven, Light and Darkness Da Luo Realm, One Sword Destroys the Soul!”

This is the combination of light and darkness, the sword rises and light and darkness merge, the sword falls and forms a realm, sealing everything, reaching the depth of the sea of heart, and affecting the soul.

Rise and fall of the sword, exterminate the soul.

This sword is the most terrifying because it can directly reach the spirit and will, and has an incredible power.

Lu Dali trembled, his eyes showed a confused color, then his face was full of fear.

Jiang Ming’s sword light was biased, only cutting off one of his arms.

Die now?

That’s too cheap!

“Twelfth Sword, One Point of Black Hole Breaks Ten Thousand Skills!”

This sword has a terrifyingly immense destructive power, it strikes directly at the lower three roots, and Lu Dali, who just regained consciousness, gave a mournful scream.

He looked down, his face turned pale, then he raged and went crazy.

“I’ll have you die, want you to die, want you to die!”

Lu Dali returned to his true form, a plum blossom deer, he lowered his head and charged at Jiang Ming.

With this charge, it seemed as if space is collapsing.

“Thirteenth Sword, Wheel of Life and Death, Unpredictable Fate.”

The sword light fell, Lu Dali was bombed and flew away..