All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Chu Yang took a deep breath and spread his consciousness like a net, searching for the scent of survivors in the surging flood.

Soon, Chu Yang sensed that a small group of humans had gathered on a hill not far away.

They were leaning against each other with their backs together and could be swallowed up by the flood at any time.

Chu Yang's heart tightened, and he immediately turned into a golden light and flew towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a dozen ragged humans hugged each other tightly and shivered.

Most of them are the elderly, the weak, women and children, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

An elderly man raised his hands tremblingly, as if praying for something.

Seeing Chu Yang falling from the sky, everyone was stunned at first, and then a glimmer of hope ignited in their eyes.

"Immortal! The immortal has come to save us!" a young woman shouted excitedly.

Chu Yang said nothing more. He waved his sleeves and took this group of humans into his sleeve.

To put it simply, this world in the sleeve is just a small array space. Although it is simple, it is enough to temporarily shelter these human beings.

After settling these people, Chu Yang continued searching in the flood without stopping.

Next, Chu Yang rescued several more groups of humans, including a hungry baby.

Looking at these weak lives, Chu Yang felt mixed emotions.

He was not a saint, nor did he have the ambition to save the world. He just didn't want to see these humans disappear silently in the flood.

Just as Chu Yang was about to continue searching, he suddenly sensed a strong demonic aura. This demonic aura was fierce and overbearing, and carried a nauseating smell of blood. Chu Yang's heart shuddered, and he immediately followed the demonic aura.

In a flooded valley, Chu Yang saw a giant nine-headed snake. This nine-headed snake was a hundred feet long, covered with dark scales, with nine hideous heads, spewing black poisonous mist from its mouth. It was devouring the surrounding creatures wantonly, whether it was birds and beasts or plant spirits, none of them could escape its clutches.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang was furious. This beast actually dared to kill living beings like this!

“You evil creature! You’re looking for death!” Chu Yang shouted angrily and summoned his magic weapon – Qian Kun Ruler.

The Qiankun ruler flew out of his hand, grew in the wind, and turned into a giant ruler hundreds of feet long. With the momentum of creating the world, it chopped down fiercely at the Hydra.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the valley shook and the flood surged.

The Hydra was unable to dodge and one of its heads was hit by the Qiankun Ruler.

The snake's head was instantly covered in blood and it let out a shrill scream.

Chu Yang originally thought that this attack would be enough to severely injure the Hydra, but he did not expect that this beast had such tenacious vitality.

Judging from its aura, it seems to be at the level of a true immortal.

Even a Golden Immortal would not dare to take Chu Yang's attack head-on.

“You can actually take my attack without dying! Interesting.” Chu Yang showed a hint of sneer on his face.

He activated the Qiankun Ruler again, and golden rays of light shot towards the Hydra like sharp swords.

The other eight heads of the Hydra simultaneously spewed out poisonous mist, trying to resist the attack of the Qiankun Ruler.

The poisonous fog and golden light collided with each other, making a sizzling sound.

Chu Yang held his breath and continued to activate the Qiankun Ruler.

The Qiankun ruler shone brightly, dispelling the poisonous fog and continuing to attack the Hydra.

Hydra was caught in a dilemma and was unable to cope.

Its scales were split by the Qiankun ruler and blood kept flowing out.

But it still resisted stubbornly and refused to surrender.

"Beast, I wonder how long you can last!" Chu Yang snorted coldly.

He poured all his magic power into the Qiankun Ruler, which became brighter and shone like a golden lightning bolt, striking towards the center of the Hydra.

"Roar!"

The Hydra let out a desperate roar.

Its body was split in half by the Qiankun ruler, and its blood dyed the flood red.

Chu Yang put away the Qian Kun Ruler and watched the Hydra's corpse slowly falling. He waved his hand and put the corpse away, but there was no joy in Chu Yang's heart.

Chu Yang waved his sleeves again, drawing a small group of shivering humans into his sleeves.

This was the seventeenth group of people he had rescued in the past half hour. The space in his sleeves was not big to begin with, and now it was even more crowded.

"Immortal... Thank you so much for saving my life..." A skinny old man knelt down and kowtowed, and the people around him also knelt on the ground.
“Everyone, get up!” Chu Yang cast a spell to help them up. Only then did these people quiet down and look at him in fear.

As more and more people were rescued, Chu Yang’s sleeves were almost full of space.

"We have to find a way. If we continue like this, we won't be able to save many people!"

Chu Yang raised his head abruptly, his eyes as sharp as torches.

"Law of Water! Law of Time!" The memory of Chu Yang from the Devouring World flashed through his mind, and the power of the two laws surged in his body.

Although Honghuang and Devouring the Starry Sky are two different worlds, the power of their laws have something in common.

Maybe... you can give it a try!
Chu Yang took a deep breath and slowly raised his hands with his palms facing up.

The surging magic power surged out like a tide, interweaving into a huge Tai Chi diagram in the air.

The Tai Chi diagram slowly rotates, the yin and yang energies flow, and a mysterious force spreads.

The raging flood slowed down strangely within a hundred miles of Chu Yang, like a slow-motion movie. The water became thicker and flowed slowly like honey. The human race, who were originally swept away by the flood, could barely stand in the water.

"This is..." An old man widened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The raging flood seemed to have stopped flowing, as if it was still in his eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in Chu Yang's eyes. It's done!

He controlled the law of time, slowing down the flow of the flood to the extreme. At the same time, he mobilized the law of water, turning the surrounding floods into towering walls of water, trapping the human race inside and forming temporary shelters.

After doing all this, Chu Yang's face turned pale, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

The power of these two laws consumes enormous amounts of energy, and even with his true immortal power, he still finds it a bit overwhelming.

Chu Yang sat cross-legged in the surging flood, like a drifting fallen leaf that could be swallowed up at any time.

The previous forced activation of the laws of time and water almost exhausted his magic power.

"Damn it, these witch ancestors really have nothing to do when they are full. They are fighting among themselves and are taking out their anger on Mount Buzhou!"

Chu Yang certainly knew the reason why Mount Buzhou collapsed. It was said that Gonggong and Zhurong were born incompatible and would fight for no reason. Now that the Wu Clan was developing in full swing in the prehistoric land, some trivial matters could easily ignite their anger.

While cursing in his heart, he practiced his skills to absorb the thin spiritual energy around him.

In the flood of Tianhe River, the spiritual energy was in chaos, and it was difficult to absorb it with twice the effort, but it was better than sitting and waiting to die.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Yang felt that his mana had recovered a little. Just as he was about to continue practicing, he suddenly felt the ground shaking violently, as if some huge monster was approaching. "What's going on?" Chu Yang was startled and quickly opened his eyes.

In the distance where the water and the sky meet, a huge black shadow slowly emerges, like an evil ghost crawling out from the depths of hell, bringing with it a suffocating and terrifying aura.

The black shadow blocked out the sky and its specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but the evil aura it exuded was several times more powerful than that of the previous Hydra.

It was seen collecting the souls and spirits of dead humans, and it was holding a sword-shaped treasure in its hand.

An endless stream of human souls were sucked away by this sword-shaped treasure and became its nourishment!
“This…is this…the Witch-Slaying Sword?” Chu Yang’s pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"hiss……"

A deafening roar was heard, and the black shadow finally revealed its true face.

It was a huge black python, several times larger than the nine-headed snake, covered with inky black scales, reflecting a cold luster. It had nine hideous snake heads, each spitting out scarlet tongues, with bloodthirsty light flashing in its eyes.

"A demon beast from the Golden Fairyland!" Chu Yang's heart sank, and his face became even uglier. Although he had reached a very high realm in the Chu Yang of Devouring Stars, he was only a True Immortal in this prehistoric world. Facing a demon beast from the Golden Fairyland, he had almost no chance of winning.

After all, there are two major realms in between: Golden Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Roar!"

The black python roared, and its nine snake heads simultaneously spewed out black poisonous mist, sweeping towards Chu Yang.

The poisonous fog had an extremely foul stench, and even the floodwaters in the sky were polluted wherever it passed.

Chu Yang did not dare to be careless, and quickly took out the Qiankun Ruler, which turned into a golden light and protected himself in it.

"Clang clang clang!"

The poisonous fog hit the Qiankun ruler, making a harsh metallic collision sound.

Although the Qiankun Ruler is an innate spiritual treasure, it is still powerless against the attacks of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Its light keeps flickering, and it seems that it may break at any time.

It was too late to set up the Small Qiankun Formation at this time. As Chu Yang's only means to compete with the Daluo Jinxian, it could not be used due to time constraints.

However, at this moment, three powerful auras rose into the sky among the human race in the distance.

"Nine-Infant Monster, stop it!"

Three figures broke through the air, with great momentum, like three towering mountains, blocking Chu Yang.

The leader, with red hair and beard like a burning flame, was none other than Suiren, the elder of the human race.

There were two people beside him. One of them was dressed in animal skins and looked rough and heroic. His name was Youchao.

The other one was wearing sackcloth and had a gaunt face. He was from the Ziyi clan.

"Monster! Stop being so arrogant!"

With a roar, Suiren swung the flint in his hand violently. Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky and turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning all the poisonous mist spewed out by Jiuying.

"What a great way to make fire by rubbing two sticks together. Unfortunately, this trick can't do anything to me!"

The nine snake heads of Jiuying roared at the same time, the sound was deafening. Its huge body rolled in the flood, raising huge waves, trying to put out the flames.

"Suppression!"

Upon seeing this, Youchao formed seals with his hands, and the surrounding huge rocks seemed to be pulled by some force and quickly condensed into mountains, smashing down towards Jiuying.

"What a trifle! You humans are only fit to be food and nourishment for us!"

Jiuying snorted disdainfully, and the nine snake heads simultaneously spewed out black venom, corroding the fallen boulders and turning them into powder.

The three human elders were all furious.

Over the years, the demons have slaughtered many human tribes, but there are too few strong people in the human race. Although their three elders have the strength of Daluo Jinxian, they are still much weaker!
"Evil beast! Taste my magic whip!"

Upon seeing this, Ziyi's magic whip turned into a series of afterimages and lashed at Jiuying fiercely.

Each whip contained a powerful force of law, leaving scars on the Nine Infants' hard scales.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." Jiuying roared in pain, and the nine snake heads bit Ziyi madly.

The three human Golden Immortals fought with the Nine Infants. For a moment, the sky was dark and the sun and moon lost their light.

Chu Yang took this opportunity to quickly swallow the elixir to restore his magic power, cursing in his heart: "This damn Jiuying, a demon god in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, actually dared to run to the human territory and act wildly. Do you really think that there is no one in my human race? When my magic power is restored, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

As time went by, Chu Yang's mana gradually recovered. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his hands quickly formed seals. Mysterious runes flew out from his fingertips and intertwined in the air to form a huge formation.

"Small Qiankun Formation, start!" Chu Yang shouted softly, and the formation was instantly activated, blocking off the surrounding space.

“Three elders, lead this evil beast into the formation!” Chu Yang shouted to the three people who were fighting fiercely with Jiuying.

When Suiren, Youchao and Ziyi heard this, they immediately understood what he meant. The three of them joined forces to force Jiuying towards the direction of the Small Qiankun Formation.

Jiuying sensed something was wrong and wanted to escape, but found himself trapped in the formation. He roared angrily, and his nine snake heads attacked the formation frantically, but he could not break through.

“Hahaha, you evil beast, you’ve fallen into the trap!” Chu Yang couldn’t help but burst into laughter as he looked at Jiuying who was trapped in the formation.

"Human boy, how dare you plot against me!" Jiuying roared, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Chu Yang sneered: "So what if I'm plotting against you? You've massacred the human race, you deserve to die!"

After saying that, Chu Yang changed the spell in his hand, and the small Qiankun formation suddenly became turbulent, and countless sharp sword energies appeared out of thin air, strangling Jiuying...

First of all, there was the killing formation of the Small Qiankun Formation, which was enough to show how strong Chu Yang’s killing intention was towards this monster!

Jiuying was caught in a dilemma, with scales on his body constantly being cut off by the sword energy, and his blood dyed the flood red.

It let out a shrill scream, and its nine snake heads twisted wildly, trying to break free from the sword energy, but to no avail.

Even Duobao could not resist Chu Yang's formation. Of course, that was because Duobao did not use any magic weapon. The formation set up by Chu Yang with his true immortal body was able to trap a Daluo Jinxian, which was already a very remarkable thing.

The sword energy was running wild, pouring down on Jiuying like a violent storm.

At first, Jiuying fought hard, and the nine snake heads spewed venom and flames, trying to devour the sword energy.

However, the sword energy seemed endless, one wave after another, leaving him no chance to breathe.

Gradually, Jiuying's movements slowed down.

But at this moment, he was surprised to find that although these sword energies were sharp, they only hurt his flesh and could not really threaten his life.

This grand formation seems to be just for show!
"Hehe, you human kid, you think you can trap me with just this little ability?"

Jiuying sneered in his heart, stopped struggling in vain, and began to observe the flaws in the formation.

His nine snake heads were each looking in a different direction, with cunning light flashing in their pupils.

Chu Yang stood outside the formation, frowning. He naturally noticed the strangeness of Jiuying, and thought to himself that it was not good.

The biggest weakness of this small Qiankun Formation is him, the controller. After all, his magic power is that of a true immortal. It may be enough to deal with ordinary Daluo Jinxian, but he may not be able to hold on for long against a ferocious beast like Jiuying.

"Damn it, this old guy is thick-skinned and tough, there's really nothing we can do to him for the time being!"

Chu Yang cursed inwardly, beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

He kept changing his spells, trying to increase the power of the formation, but to little avail. (End of this chapter)