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Chapter 1032 - 558: Silence of Power
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Chapter 1032: Chapter 558: Silence of Power

Each powerful force standing at the peak of the cosmic universe has wise individuals present. They seem to have the ability to use the universe as their chessboard.

But ultimately, those who stand at the cosmic pinnacle are still the strong ones who sweep everything before them.

With their own strength, they truly stand at the peak. No matter what plots you have, I can break them with a single punch.

The scruffy youth is indeed powerful, even the Wind Cloud Pride couldn’t kill him, yet when it comes to temperament, he’s far lacking.

Hearing this, a flash of darkness passed through the scruffy youth’s eyes, and veins of blood spread from his pupils, tinting the surrounding space with a layer of blood mist.

Suddenly, the blood mist enveloping his body vanished, and he burst into laughter.

"Whatever."

"But you’re right, the so-called opportunity isn’t in the depths of the abyss, it’s within this centipede’s body. All we need to do is kill it to gain the law origin within it."

He flipped his wrist, pointing directly at Jiang Shu’s head.

"But before that, I want to take your life and put this thing to sleep!" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

As soon as he finished speaking, the scruffy youth boldly attacked, rushing toward Jiang Shu.

"Jiang Shu!"

The scruffy man shouted loudly.

A series of laws swirled around his body.

At this moment, Jiang Shu merely took a single step. Above his head, a chaos thunder pool surged, and he punched towards the scruffy man.

In an instant, the entire heavens and earth seemed to plunge into chaotic darkness.

The Taichu Centipede keenly sensed the surrounding changes. Looking up, it saw a thousand-foot giant standing in the air, charging towards the small man holding a longsword. Thunder serpents danced wildly, and on his fists, a majestic Dao rhyme circulated, seemingly about to cleave the heavens and the earth.

Qi Swallowing Vientiane Fist!

Jiang Shu’s first move was a lethal attack.

Even the scruffy man changed his expression, and the longsword in his hand sliced out a myriad of sword flowers. Transforming into unheard-of blossoms, countless in number, they arrived from all directions, carrying fierce sword qi.

Every strand of sword qi seemed like a terrifying space turbulence.

This scruffy youth was not inferior to Jiang Shu in the space law!

"Boom!"

The fists shattered the sword qi, leaving trails of scars on the flesh, blood flowed endlessly, yet the offensive did not wane.

The scruffy man’s sword rose, scattering the sword flowers like stars eternal.

The space turbulence around him linked with the sword flowers, appearing like residing in the Milky Way.

Containing thousands of worlds, seemingly engulfing Jiang Shu’s fists entirely.

The sky above resounded with another crash.

The solid space shattered, emitting eerie wails, as if thousands of wronged souls cried and screamed.

"Waa, waa, waa!"

An infant’s cry echoed.

Surprise flashed in the three pairs of eyes of the Taichu Centipede.

Though it lacked spiritual wisdom, its formidable strength still granted sufficient thinking ability.

Beastly greed.

It wanted to devour both of these people.

Especially the youth using his fists to strike.

Within him surged immensely dense blood energy, making it shiver with excitement.

It struggled to break free from the bindings of this world, and its already massive body expanded once more.

The instant the thousand-foot giant’s fist clashed with the sword light, the entire space began to collapse.

Silhouettes of stars exploded in the chaos thunder pool, their terrifying power transformed into countless silver light blades, pulverizing the surrounding space to dust.

The carapace of the Taichu Centipede burst forth with glaring blood light, all three thousand pairs of legs pierced into the void, weaving the shattered space cracks into a blood-colored web.

The scruffy youth spat black blood from his seven orifices, and the longsword in his hand suddenly cracked. The fissures intertwined, converging into seven mysterious patterns.

From each pattern emerged a bronze chain, the decayed links inscribed with indiscernible, intricate ancient divine text.

Each chain seemed like a terrifying ancient star beast, roaring with power, smashing towards Jiang Shu’s chaos thunder pool.

"Clang!"

Jiang Shu’s fists crossed into a cross, an invisible protective barrier layered upon layer before him, and behind the invisible barrier, a simplistic black mirror floated in the void, blocking all of the scruffy youth’s attacks.

"Such a strong defensive supreme treasure!"

The scruffy youth exclaimed in surprise.

This Swallowing Sky Mirror was personally refined by the Supreme Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, naturally extraordinary, surpassing the resources of the Star Ruins Realm by an unknown margin.

However, the battle at the moment was merely a Tenth Realm confrontation.

The Heaven-Swallowing Realm hung high in the sky, easily fending off his powerful attack.

At this moment, the Taichu Centipede suddenly rose, its abdomen split open with barbed mouthparts, endless black fog emerging, forming a terrifying swallowing space that seemed capable of devouring both their offensive entirely.

It was like an eternal black hole.

"Beast!"

The scruffy youth angrily shattered the sword hilt, the sword light surged like a dragon, its shadows bursting instantly.

The shockwave cleaved the black mist, and the endless murderous aura targeted the Taichu Centipede.

Meanwhile, Jiang Shu seized the opportunity to advance close, his right fist gathering a rotating galaxy vortex. As the fist edge passed, a chaos phenomenon appearing to cleave the heavens and earth emerged.

"Boom!"

This punch landed solidly on the youth’s chest, his protective law shattered like glass.

Total of twelve ribs emitted an unbearable fracturing sound, his back prominently raised with a fist imprint.

The punch came too fast, too fierce.

Cultivating in the Eternal Tower provided Jiang Shu with benefits beyond just time acceleration, but also continuous enhancement of combat instincts through battling with clones.

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