Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Seeing Jiang Shu also taking action, Zhan Feng immediately understood and changed his tactics.

He no longer sought to kill with one blow, but instead used continuous attacks to divert the attention of the spatial life.

Each of his attacks carried the ultimate power of the law of force, forcing the space life to respond with all their strength, leaving them no time to care about Jiang Shu who was standing aside.
Jiang Shu wandered around the edge of the battlefield. Every time he swung the Desolate Star Halberd, it would leave a gray Taoist rhyme around the life in space.

These Taoist rhymes may seem chaotic, but in fact they conform to some mysterious laws of space.

After a while, the spatial life gradually realized that something was wrong and wanted to break out, but found that it was surrounded by countless Dao rhymes.

Those Dao rhymes are like spider webs. The more you struggle, the tighter they become.

"It's now!"

Following Jiang Shu's loud shout, Zhan Feng understood what he meant. His muscles expanded to the limit, and the shadow of an ancient god of war appeared behind him.

He clenched his fists together, and the great force condensed into substance, like a giant hammer that could shatter the heavens and the earth, smashing down on the life in space.

The space life let out a shrill scream, and the space fragments on the surface of the body frantically reorganized in an attempt to build a defense.

But at this moment, all the Dao rhymes left by Jiang Shu lit up at the same time, forming a perfect space cage, locking it firmly in place.

boom!
Accompanied by a huge roar, Zhan Feng's attack hit the target solidly.

The life in space was like a broken mirror, exploding into countless silver-blue spots of light.

But what was strange was that these spots of light did not dissipate, but instead flowed slowly in the void, as if looking for an opportunity to regroup.

How could Jiang Shu give it this opportunity?

The Desolate Star Halberd flew out of his hand and transformed into a gray dragon in the air, swallowing up those light spots one by one.

With every bite, the silver-blue lines on the gray dragon's body became brighter.

When the last light spot was swallowed up, the gray dragon turned back into the Wild Star Halberd and flew back to Jiang Shu's hand.

Jiang Shu could feel that there was an additional pure spatial force in the halberd.

"it's over?"

Zhan Feng asked, panting heavily, his armor already badly damaged.

Jiang Shu shook his head, looked at the Desolate Star Halberd in his hand and said, "He is not dead, but I have taken away some of his essence. He is still here, even spying on us not far away."

"Life that is a manifestation of laws like this is almost immortal and difficult to deal with."

Zhan Yun walked forward and handed his brother a bottle of healing medicine.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Zhan Feng grinned, took the pill, and poured it into his mouth like he was eating candy beans.

"It's just a minor injury. But that thing is really powerful. If it weren't for Brother Jiang's help, I would be in danger."

He didn't finish, but everyone understood what he meant.

This spatial life form, which has already stepped into the realm of Venerable, cannot be dealt with alone.

If it had not been born too recently, and did not even have the basic ability to think, and could only act on instinct, and did not have much combat experience, I am afraid that even if Jiang Shu took action, he would not get anything good.

Mo Qiye suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Brother Jiang, there is something over there!"

Jiang Shu looked in the direction he pointed and saw a tiny symbol engraved on an inconspicuous piece of space debris.

Jiang Shu had seen this symbol in the information given to him by the man in black robe, and thought it was the symbol of their Doomsday Cult.

"It's really him."

There was a cold light flashing in Jiang Shu's eyes.

"He is using this space to hunt down geniuses from all races and collect the Dao rhyme energy that escapes when they die."

When Yu Tianming heard the name of the Doomsday Cult, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"What on earth does the Doomsday Cult want to do?"

Jiang Shu did not answer immediately.

He walked over to the fragment and reached out to touch the symbol.

In an instant, a cold stream of information flooded into my mind.

It was a blurry picture.

The corpses of countless powerful men floated in the void, their Dao rhyme was extracted by some force and gathered into a huge, wriggling black shadow.

This blurry image only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. It was so short that it even made people feel like it was an illusion.

Jiang Shu turned around, looked at Fengyun Tianjiao and asked, "Do you know what the Doomsday Cult's doctrine is?"

Zhan Feng frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The people of the Doomsday Cult are all crazy. Their crimes are too numerous to list, but they are also very powerful and their methods are weird."

"For such a long time, the major forces in the universe have tried every means to bury them in history, but they always come back like insects that can't be killed, even if all their heritage is destroyed. It's really strange."

"As for what they want to do, I don't know much, I just know that their purpose is not simple."

"There are more. After we get out of the Deep Sky Sea, you will come with me to the War Alliance and ask my father."

"There is nothing in this universe that he doesn't know."

It can be seen that Zhan Feng respects his father, who is now the most powerful deputy leader of the Zhan Alliance.

Every force has its own pursuit.

The Jiuyu Business Alliance wants to go one step further and take root in the inner circle of the Xingxu Realm; the War Alliance wants to maintain its current status, or go one step further; as for those weaker forces, they want more.

But until now Jiang Shu still doesn't know what the Doomsday Cult wants to do.

The man in black robe once said that they were people who only feared chaos in the world. They believed that long-term peace would cause the entire universe to decay, so they wanted to destroy the peace in the universe.

But now it seems that even if they really did this, it seems that it was not just because they wanted to see a chaotic universe.

They are profiting from it, but they don't know what the profit is.

Until just now, the image that Jiang Shu saw seemed to give him some reminders.

After Zhan Feng left, Jiang Shu stood alone at the edge of the Abyss of Silence, his fingers gently stroking the patterns on the Desolate Star Halberd, his eyes flickering.

The space fragments floating in the abyss reflected colorful light, which was reflected on his angular face. There seemed to be stars flowing in his deep eyes.

"War Cloud."

Jiang Shu suddenly spoke, and his voice echoed in the empty abyss.

The woman in light armor came forward and asked, "Brother Jiang, what's the matter?"

She was not as carefree as Zhan Feng, and she was keenly aware of the strangeness in Jiang Shu's tone.

Jiang Shu turned around, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Where are the bodies of those peerless geniuses who died at the hands of the Doomsday Cult now?"

When Zhan Yun heard this question, his brows slightly frowned, and then he said, "Just a few days ago, a venerable opened a space channel and took out the bodies of the peerless genius and ancient freak who died in the Deep Space Sea."

"According to convention, 70% to 80% of the people should have been buried by now. The rest depends on the plans of each race."

"Brother Jiang, why do you suddenly ask this?" Zhan Yun knew that Jiang Shu would not speak without a clue, so he did not dare to guarantee it, but only gave a more conservative probability.

"Buried..."

Jiang Shu repeated in a low voice, his eyes cast towards the distorted space in the distance.

The spatial heart in Dantian trembled slightly, as if responding to his thoughts, and confirmed again: "Are you sure they are all buried?"

Zhan Yun didn't know what Jiang Shu was thinking, but something that made him confirm it again and again must be something extraordinary, so his expression became serious, and he nodded and said, "At least the three bodies that the Zhan Alliance brought back have been buried."

"As for other forces, it is really difficult to count them."

"Jiang Shu, did you find something?"

Jiang Shu just nodded, then he raised his hand, and a wisp of primordial Tao rhyme condensed at his fingertips, outlining a complex rune in the air.

The moment the rune took shape, the surrounding space rippled like water waves.

"My intuition tells me that there is something wrong with those bodies."

Jiang Shu's voice was low and firm.

"The Doomsday Cult is willing to expose itself to the public and set up a trap in the Eye of the Void. It is impossible that it is just to kill a few geniuses."

A glimmer of realization flashed across Zhan Yun's eyes.

"You mean they might have tampered with the body?"

Jiang Shu nodded and said, "Whether it is the mechanical formation or the heart of space they used as bait, they are all extremely precious things. If they just want to kill some people, the possibility is too small. They will not do such a loss-making business."

As he spoke, Jiang Shu put away the rune, turned to face Zhan Yun, and continued,
"Let the people of the war alliance pay attention to those corpses, especially those that show abnormal conditions after burial."

Zhan Yun nodded seriously, his silver armor glowing coldly under the reflection of the turbulent space.

"I will notify the war alliance immediately and ask them to keep an eye on it."

"If it's really as you expected, what should we do?"

Jiang Shu curled up his lips in a sneer, and the Desolate Star Halberd made a buzzing sound in his hand.

"Then the Doomsday Cult has really offended all the forces. It will be very difficult for them to make any big moves in the Star Ruins Realm from now on."

……

The most precious resources in the deep sky sea were basically monopolized by Jiang Shu and other peerless geniuses, leaving only a few small opportunities to be divided up by the rest of the people. Jiang Shu did not waste time fighting for them, but stayed in Jingyuan to continue his practice.

For the next month, Jiang Shu was almost completely immersed in the contemplation of the laws of space.

The special environment of Jingyuan and the profound meaning of the Great Void Heart Sutra complement each other, allowing his attainments in the laws of space to improve at an astonishing speed.

Jiang Shu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed on a suspended boulder, surrounded by countless tiny space cracks.

As his mind moved, these cracks intertwined and entangled like living things, forming a translucent shield in front of him.

There are strange patterns flowing on the surface of the shield, and each pattern is like a miniature space channel that can disperse the incoming attacks to different locations and greatly weaken the incoming attacks.

This defensive method can be used by basically all the venerables who have comprehended the laws of space. It can be said to be a very practical little method.

Innovation in means comes from a solid building, and so-called innovation without a foundation becomes a castle in the air.

"Mirror clone!"

Jiang Shu suddenly opened his eyes and formed seals with his hands. Space was like rippling water, and another "Jiang Shu" separated from his body. Whether it was his aura or the fluctuations of his cultivation, it was exactly the same as the original body.

The two Jiang Shu smiled at each other, raised their hands at the same time and shot out a sharp blade in space, but it dissipated just after it was launched.

“The control of space can be said to have reached a high level.”

“It’s just that the means of replication are still not well understood.”

Jiang Shu frowned and thought, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.

Although the mirror image is perfect, it only lasts for three breaths.

He needed to understand more deeply the replicative nature of space.

The heart of space in Dantian beat briefly, sending out an obscure message.

Jiang Shu seemed to have realized something and tried again.

This time, the mirror image lasted for ten breaths, and was able to perform simple space magic independently before dissipating.

"So that's how it is. Mirroring in space is not a simple copy, but a temporary opening up of a parallel existence."

Jiang Shu's eyes sparkled, and his understanding of the laws of space deepened.

The Heart of Space is indeed a treasure for comprehending the laws of space, but Jiang Shu is more concerned about the fact that it seems to be able to give enlightening suggestions based on his current predicament in comprehension, which is the most precious thing.

“Is this really just a treasure?”

"Or is it a legacy, or even a life?"

Just as he was about to continue his comprehension, a communication talisman came through the air, and Yu Tianming's voice was heard from it.

"Your Highness, the Deep Sky Sea is about to be closed, and all major forces have begun to evacuate."

Jiang Shu put away his skills and stood up.

A month of hard training made his temperament more restrained, and his every move exuded a sense of harmony with the space.

The Desolate Star Halberd seemed to be able to sense the changes in its master and was shaking with excitement.

"It's time to leave."

Jiang Shu looked into the depths of the abyss, where there were more secrets waiting to be explored, but there were more important things to deal with right now.

At the exit of the deep sky sea, monks of various races walked out of the space vortex one after another.

Unlike previous trials, this time there was no cheering, no celebration, only silence and sorrow.

The conspiracy of the Doomsday Cult has caused hundreds of geniuses to remain in the Eye of the Void forever, including core descendants of various major forces.

"Look, it's Jiang Shu!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and all eyes were focused on the figure slowly walking out of the whirlpool.

Jiang Shu was dressed in green and carried the Desolate Star Halberd on his back. He looked ordinary but gave people a strange feeling that he was out of tune with the surrounding space.

It was as if he was standing there, and as if he was in multiple places at the same time.

"The greatest opportunity in the Deep Sky Sea this time was obtained by Jiang Shu! The Heart of Space, even some venerables can greatly improve their strength if they obtain it."

"Judging from his figure, Jiang Shu's understanding of the laws of space can be said to be far beyond his peers, and the realm of the Venerable is just around the corner."

"Even with the Heart of Space, this kind of progress is too terrifying. The War Alliance and the Jiuyu Business Alliance have made a lot of money this time."

Whispering spread among the crowd, including many powerful people in the Venerable Realm.

Although there is no official ranking for this Deep Space Sea Trial due to the sabotage by the Doomsday Cult, everyone knows the truth.

Jiang Shu is the biggest winner of this deep sky sea trial! (End of this chapter)