All-people lord: My god general comes from ancient China

Jiang Yu's spatial transfer was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing even a ripple.

Space transfer failed!

Jiang Yu remained unmoved and continued to initiate space transfer.

But no matter how hard he tried, the spatial barrier showed no signs of loosening.

Seeing this scene, King Yu could no longer suppress his inner pride. He raised his head and laughed wildly, and his laughter continued to echo in this closed space.

"Jiang Yu, you can't escape. You must defeat me in this space, otherwise it will be useless!"

Jiang Yu remained unmoved by King Yu's ridicule. He remained fully focused, mobilizing every bit of spiritual power in his body and trying to initiate space transfer again and again.

Seeing this, King Yu had to continue injecting spiritual power into the space to prevent Jiang Yu from breaking out, fixing the space to a closed type and keeping the psychedelic space indestructible at all times.

Jiang Yu seemed to be in a desperate situation and kept trying to break out, but in fact he was secretly observing King Yu's every move.

At the moment when King Yu was concentrating on maintaining the closed space and thought he was in control of the overall situation, Jiang Yu did not hesitate and quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, highly compressed it and gathered it in the Human King Sword, decisively launching the Space Slash.

I saw a sharp spiritual blade slashed out from his hand, with an unstoppable momentum, flying rapidly towards the direction of King Yu.

King Yu was in this psychedelic enclosed space controlled by himself, his strength was greatly increased and he became extremely powerful.

He was keenly aware of the space slash coming, and he slightly turned his body to avoid the attack easily.

Afterwards, King Yu laughed loudly, his voice full of sarcasm: "It's useless. The more you use Space Slash, the more your available space will be compressed!"

The fact is just as King Yu said, this is a relatively small enclosed space. Every time Jiang Yu launches a space slash, it seems to be an attack, but in fact it will cause a chain reaction.

The originally complete space will be divided into two independent small spaces after being cut. As Jiang Yu continues to perform space slashing, more and more space is divided.

The range in which he could originally move was being gradually squeezed out by these small spaces. His room for movement became increasingly cramped, and his movements became increasingly restricted.

"But you will also be squeezed!"

Jiang Yu spoke for the first time in a long time.

There was no sign of panic in Jiang Yu's words.

When King Yu heard Jiang Yu's actions, he just snorted coldly and remained unmoved.

He knew clearly that although Jiang Yu used Space Slash, the psychedelic space he was in was also being compressed.

But as long as he is still within the scope of this psychedelic space, he masters the rules of space, has absolute dominance, and thinks he is invincible.

Next, Jiang Yu continued to use Space Slash. King Yu did not dare to take it head-on and just kept dodging.

And Jiang Yu's spiritual blades accurately cut through the psychedelic space.

The originally complete psychedelic space was gradually cut into dozens of small spaces under Jiang Yu's unremitting attack. Each small space was independent of each other and had clear boundaries.

It was at this time that Jiang Yu's long-prepared plan began to take shape.

"Dimensionality reduction strike!"

Jiang Yu shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in every small space.

His eyes were fixed on the small space where King Yu was, his eyes revealing firmness and determination.

Since the psychedelic space was cut into dozens of pieces, the space where King Yu was located was completely independent and no longer connected to other spaces. The dimensionality reduction attack launched by Jiang Yu had a clear target and acted directly on this small space, without any impact on other spaces.

In an instant, King Yu felt an irresistible powerful force surging from all directions, and the space where he was was severely compressed!
The originally three-dimensional space seemed to be constantly squeezed by a pair of invisible hands and quickly transformed into a two-dimensional plane.

Under the influence of this force, King Yu's body instantly lost balance, his spiritual energy became disordered, and he suffered severe damage. He curled up involuntarily, his face full of pain.

"Damn it, how can he have such a powerful move!"

King Yu's eyes were filled with disbelief and horror, and his originally cold and confident face was now distorted.

His breathing became rapid and heavy, his chest heaving violently, and he frantically tried to mobilize his spiritual power to resist this sudden dimensionality reduction attack, but the spiritual power in his body was like a disturbed vortex and could not flow in an orderly manner at all.

As the space rapidly compressed from three dimensions to two dimensions, King Yu's body was under tremendous pressure.

His limbs were forcefully squeezed, and his bones made crackling sounds, as if they would break at any time.

The body seemed to be stuffed into a tiny mold, with the skin tightly attached to the bones and every inch of muscle cramping in pain.

Under this powerful force of dimensionality reduction, the psychedelic space carefully constructed by King Yu began to crumble.

click!
The originally colorful and unpredictable spatial scene was shattered in an instant, and the spatial barrier was like a piece of paper cut by a sharp blade, with cracks spreading rapidly.

Those divided small spaces collided and collapsed with each other. King Yu finally did not have enough power to maintain this psychedelic space, and the psychedelic space was completely broken with a snap.

Space debris flew everywhere, and King Yu was seriously injured in the incident and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the ground in front of him red.

The clothes on his body were torn and showed traces of blood.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the messy scene in front of him. His heart was filled with resentment and regret, but it was too late to change the situation.

At this moment, everyone watching the fight was stunned on the spot.

Next to him, King Jin stood with his hands behind his back, his aura as strong and steady as ever.

But at this moment, his hands hanging by his side clenched quietly, his knuckles turned slightly white, revealing the shock in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on the battlefield without blinking, and a trace of panic rarely appeared in his eyes, which were usually calm.

The Overlord crossed his arms across his chest, seemingly calm, but his slightly trembling arms still revealed his emotions.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes moving back and forth between Jiang Yu and the seriously injured King Yu who fell to the ground, secretly lamenting the ever-changing situation.

King Zhou looked solemn, his right hand subconsciously stroking his chin. His slightly furrowed brows and narrowed eyes showed his inner shock and contemplation. It was obvious that he was quickly reviewing this shocking battle situation.

The King of Shang stood aside, still calm on the surface, but his slightly clenched fists and unconsciously quickened breathing showed the turmoil in his heart.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, but his eyes were fixed on the chaotic battlefield.

Although King Yu's subordinates tried their best to maintain order, tension and panic still permeated the team.

Several generals looked pale and exchanged glances with each other. Their usual majesty was gone, and they were obviously caught off guard by this sudden reversal.

King Yu’s psychedelic space was actually broken!

The shock in their hearts left them speechless for a long time. (End of this chapter)