90: Chapter 90: Mastery of the Laws! Ten Thousand Swords Descend, Shaking the Globe!
Jiang Feng tossed the "Codex of All Creation" in his hand, his mind crystal clear. The value of this thing was simply immeasurable. The power of laws was not something that could be compared to the fireballs or ice arrows in the Demon Realm, nor was it some martial technique from the real world. This was a true cosmic divine ability that transcended the mortal dimension. For instance, he currently possessed 648 trillion four-dimensional attributes; this was called a solid foundation, equivalent to an infinite fuel tank. But without the drive of law power, it was just a dead volcano, relying on brute force for basic attacks. And this Codex was the ultimate engine.
Jiang Feng opened the Codex. With his current 648 trillion intelligence attributes—equivalent to 64 trillion times that of a newly awakened novice—he didn't need any cross-legged meditation or arduous enlightenment. He just glanced at it once.
"Hum."
The Codex turned into a streak of purple light and merged into his brow. Matter Manipulation Law, mastered instantly.
Jiang Feng stood on the wreckage of the God-Burying Void, his consciousness stirring slightly. Inside his storage space, an idle, ordinary seven-colored longsword flew out quietly. The next second, the sword body tore through the void directly, crossed the dimensional barrier, and appeared above Blue Star, ignoring all rules. He wanted to test the feel of this law.
...Blue Star, Dongjiang City.
The evening pedestrian street was bustling with people. A little girl with pigtails was riding on her father's shoulders, holding half a stick of candied haws. Suddenly, the little girl raised her chubby finger, pointing at the sky dyed red by the sunset.
"Daddy, look! The plane is leaving a trail!"
The young father looked where his daughter was pointing, the snack bag in his hand "clattered" to the ground, and his whole body froze in place, as if firmly locked by an invisible immobilization spell. That was no plane. A dazzling, eye-piercing seven-colored sword light was splitting the evening glow in two with a terrifying speed that the naked eye couldn't even capture! The sword qi arrogantly sliced through the atmosphere, dragging a vacuum white trail tens of thousands of miles long across the firmament. The clouds over the entire Dongjiang City rolled wildly to both sides, like a divine miracle descending, unable to heal for a long time.
...Outside the East Sea defense line, novice monster grinding area.
In the messy low-level pheasant forest camp, two young girls who had just awakened a few days ago were sitting on a rock, recovering mana and catching their breath.
"Ah Ran, where should we grind next?"
A short-haired girl carrying a broken iron sword wiped her sweat, her cheeks still stained with mud, her tone full of exhaustion. The other girl with a high ponytail, holding a wooden staff, shook her head repeatedly, faint magical halos still lingering on her fingertips: "Let's just hang around here. Going to the level 10 monster area now is just suicide. Our stats are too pathetic—your attack power is only 312, and my healing spell can't even replenish health. It's not too late to go after we steady ourselves, reach level 15, and gather a full set of green gear."
The two were chatting aimlessly, calculating how to kill a few more pheasants to save up experience. The sky overhead suddenly exploded with a deafening sonic boom, the sharp sound of breaking air instantly drowning out the birds in the forest and the roars of monsters. The two looked up subconsciously, their iron sword and wooden staff "clattered" to the ground. Subsequently, both completely forgot to breathe, their eyes wide, lips trembling slightly, not daring to even breathe hard. A flying sword surrounded by seven-colored streaming light, carrying earth-shattering pressure, swept across the sky thousands of meters above them, the glow from the sword making the entire pheasant forest as bright as day. Even from thousands of meters away, that pressure was still like an invisible mountain, pressing down hard on them, causing their legs to go weak, and they both collapsed into the mud with a "thump," all their strength drained away. That was definitely not the oppressive feeling of some high-level monster. That was pure dimensional reduction strike! It was a top-tier power that novices like them, who had just awakened, didn't even have the qualifications to look up at!
...Western Huaxia, Ten Thousand Mountains.
In an ancient Taoist temple that had been isolated from the world and abandoned for decades, a reclusive old monster with a face full of gullies, who had sat withered for who knows how many years, suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up abruptly, staring fixedly at the seven-colored rainbow that flashed across the sky. His withered hands were clenched tight under his sleeves. His Adam's apple rolled violently, and a trembling voice squeezed out of his dry throat, like sandpaper rubbing: "This is... the power of laws! Matter Manipulation!" This old monster, who had once reigned supreme in this realm, was now filled with hellish horror.
...God-Burying Void.
Jiang Feng shook his head. A sword flew around Blue Star once, and the mental energy consumed was almost zero. 648 trillion intelligence attributes allowed Jiang Feng to directly expand a vast, boundless sea of consciousness.
"Since I'm testing it, let's open up the layout and do something big."
Jiang Feng raised his hand and pressed down casually. The storage space opened with a boom.
"Swish, swish, swish, swish—"
Tens of thousands of top-tier weapons emitting six-colored and seven-colored lights, along with the 5,000+ pieces of chaos black gold equipment that had just dropped, instantly broke through the dimensional channel like a reverse meteor shower, hovering in unison in the near-Earth orbit of Blue Star! Tens of thousands of supreme divine equipment! Without relying on any formations or external forces, purely by Jiang Feng's will, they floated precisely above the firmament of every continent on the globe. The sword tips pointed directly at the surface. The energy fluctuations emitted by each piece of equipment were enough to instantly raze a giant main city to the ground.
...Across the ocean, Beacon Country.
Inside the highest-level defense bunker beneath the palace, Commander Wilson was holding a glass of red wine, listening to the intelligence officer's daily report. The ear-piercing highest air defense alarm sounded without warning, and the entire underground base flashed with blinding red light. On the big screen, the satellite radar image switched instantly. Above the Northern Continent, dense red dots were hovering in the stratosphere! The intelligence officer's voice cracked on the spot, roaring with uncontrollable tremors: "Commander! Tens of thousands of unknown energy sources have appeared in the stratosphere! If you pick any one of them, the energy equivalent is hundreds of times... no, millions of times more than our strongest civilization cannon! All core cities globally have been locked on!"
Wilson's hand shook. The goblet smashed onto the floor tiles, and expensive red wine splattered onto his pant leg. He stared fixedly at the flying swords and battle armors on the screen that were magnified and emitting the light of chaos black gold, his face ashen.
"This is Jiang Feng's equipment... This is absolutely the handiwork of that living Yama!"
Wilson's legs went weak, and he slumped onto his command chair as if kneeling. What most advanced air defense system, what strategic missile interception—in front of these divine gears that could easily tear apart continental plates, they were all paper toys. He knew better than anyone that as long as that god in the sky had a single thought, Beacon Country would be completely erased from the Earth's map in one second.
It wasn't just Beacon Country. At the same time, the whole world shook. The top brass of Maple Leaf Country urgently called off all combat drills, and all the powerhouses looked up at the sky, collectively losing their voices. The supreme commanders of the defense lines of the Rainforest Federation and the Northern Territory Federation immediately established a direct peace-seeking line to Huaxia, abandoning even their national bottom lines, their minds filled only with saving their lives. The several great chieftains of the Desert Alliance knelt directly in the yellow sand, regarding the divine swords in the sky as a portent of divine punishment, kowtowing and praying crazily. The high-level officials of the Black Earth nations were in chaos, hastily ordering the lifting of the national combat readiness state, fearing that a single spark would ignite the killing intent in the sky. The remaining chaebols of Fusang Country and Gao Li Country were even more scared out of their wits. Chiba Shuichi and Min Se-hun huddled in a bunker a thousand meters underground, watching the rain of swords in the sky on the holographic projection, feeling that even breathing loudly was a crime. The entire Blue Star, under this casual wave of emperor-level dimensional deterrence from Jiang Feng, fell into absolute silence and submission.
...God-Burying Void.
Jiang Feng retracted his five fingers gently. The divine equipment filling the sky crossed dimensions instantly, returning to him like tired birds returning to the forest.
"Not bad."
Jiang Feng gave a fair evaluation of this law. The Matter Manipulation of the "Codex of All Creation" was indeed domineering, but it had a hard flaw: the upper limit was limited by the base material being manipulated. Seven-colored equipment was fine for scaring people on Blue Star, but if he really wanted to use it to smash high-dimensional world lords, it was still lacking; it would probably be shattered after a few uses. Only weapons at the level of chaos black gold were barely qualified to be his standing ammunition. Even so, Jiang Feng didn't think that relying on these alone was enough to crush everything; he still had to continue to become stronger, to grow infinitely! Step-by-step skyrocketing, geometric explosions! As long as the attribute values were stacked high enough and the mysteries of the laws were thoroughly understood, the confidence would naturally be forged by himself, and the future destiny could also be firmly grasped in his own hands!
"Since it can't keep up with the times, keeping it just takes up space."
Jiang Feng stared at the tens of thousands of seven-colored and six-colored equipment before him, his eyes indifferent. His consciousness sank into his heart. [Ten Thousand Sources Return to One]!
The dark golden ball of light swelled violently, turning into a mouth of the abyss that could swallow the sky and the earth. More than 30,000 pieces of top-tier colored equipment, along with a large amount of miscellaneous high-dimensional base materials, were ruthlessly pulled in instantly. The harsh sound of shattering reverberated in the void. All impurities were violently stripped away, and the purest Dao origin poured into Jiang Feng's body like a reversed river. The special multiplier brought by the [Matter Manipulation] law began to jump crazily and unreasonably! The initial law amplification was not even a hundred times. But immediately after... 150 times... 300 times... 580 times... ... The value soared crazily all the way, finally fixing at 700 times! And with the continuous digestion of the origin's lingering charm after swallowing, this number was still jumping upwards at a stable frequency. Don't underestimate these mere few hundred times; this was a special multiplier independent of the base attributes. When applied to his perverted panel of 648 trillion, the boosted combat power was absolutely an astronomical figure that was shocking. Jiang Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, his gaze turning to the remaining 5,000 pieces of chaos black gold equipment. He scanned them, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't know if the system's underlying logic was trying to please him, or if it was purely a matter of probability. Among these 5,000 chaos black gold pieces, the remaining 1,000 weapons were all flying swords. Each sword had a simple and solemn style, with angry dragon dark patterns coiled around the sword hilt, and the sword blade flowing with the black light of the destruction law, fully showcasing its prestige. Jiang Feng touched his chin: "These 1,000 flying swords, keep them as ammunition for sword carpet bombing." He raised his hand and beckoned, locking these thousand flying swords into the privilege column of the storage space separately. As for the remaining 4,000 pieces of chaos black gold battle armor, jewelry, and shields. Keep them to rust? "Melt them." [Ten Thousand Sources Return to One] activated again. A full 4,000 Chaos Supreme Treasures that could make all of humanity on Blue Star go crazy were mercilessly crushed by Jiang Feng, turning into origin power ten thousand times purer than the seven-colored equipment. The multiplier amplification on the panel once again ushered in an unreasonable, heaven-defying surge!
...Meanwhile.
In the distant Upper Heavens. In the violent interstellar turbulence, two tattered figures covered in blood, stepping on the bones of several high-dimensional world beasts, struggled to cross a towering starry divine gate. Jiang Kunlun coughed up a mouthful of golden blood with divine radiance, panting heavily, his body swaying and on the verge of collapsing. Ji Xuance's arm was broken, but he stared fixedly ahead, burning hot fire ignited in his bloodshot eyes. The star mist slowly dissipated. At the end of their line of sight, on an ancient and vast floating star continent, stood a tattered bronze battle flag that was still fluttering in the wind. In the center of the battle flag, an ancient totem was carved. It was the mark belonging to "Nuwa". The two looked at each other, a tragic smile pulling on their blood-stained faces. Arrived. Finally arrived.
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