Chapter 143: Clouds disperse, moon shines, everything is back to normal
Crack, crackle...
Where the light spots and black clouds meet, countless colorful Dharma images appear, and ten colors of light flash alternately.
And the shrill sound of shattering became louder and louder between the Dharma images and the flashing colorful lights.
The collapse of the other universe is still continuing, but it is crashing into this universe even more desperately.
This world couldn't bear it anymore and began to tremble and shake.
The cube machine was still emitting blue light beams, but it was also affected by the magnificent and vast colorful light of the Dharma image, and the light beams became intermittent, as if they could not be sustained.
The earth shook and the sky decayed, and it seemed that it would soon collapse.
The huge crack in the sky seemed to be mocking you. How long can you hold on before destroying me?
Everyone noticed this and couldn't help but become worried again.
But before they could express their concerns, the whistling golden wind throughout Renton changed again.
The divine patterns that swirled and condensed from them connected at this moment and transformed into two huge Bagua formations.
One rushed into the sky, and the other embraced the ground, protecting the decaying sky and stabilizing the shaking ground.
At the same time, the power of that punch became more and more intense, like a sharp giant sword, and wherever it passed, all hostile forces were shattered into pieces.
The black clouds seemed to have spirits. Realizing that the end was approaching, they quickly retreated to the center, revealing the dark blue sky.
However, compared to the domineering fist, its escape was too late.
"Come as you please, leave as you please. There is no such a cheap thing in the world!"
"Just stay alive!"
The domineering voice sounded, and finally condensed into today's thorough roar, spreading in all directions and shocking all people.
It seemed as if the sun-like figure was moving faster and faster across the sky, almost piercing through the sky.
An extremely powerful divine power emanated from him, instantly clearing away the rapidly retreating black clouds.
There was not even a chance to struggle as the black cloud disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The tattered night sky suddenly returned to its normal state of tranquility and gentleness. Under the cleansing of divine power, it became as warm and peaceful as colored glass.
The divine power spread outward on its own, but the white fist shadow broke through the broken cosmic barrier and continued to move towards another parallel universe.
Immediately, a sharp and ferocious scream came from the broken barrier.
"impossible!"
"You can't kill me!"
The voice was filled with extreme fear and horror, but it returned to calm in an instant.
A flash of white light came from the broken hole.
Everyone understood that it was the fist power of Erlang Shen Zhenjun that was showing off his prowess in another parallel universe.
As white light flashed, countless energies surged in from the broken barrier.
These surging energies turned into sun-like light, rushing and flowing in the night sky, illuminating countless stars hidden in the night. In an instant, thousands of inverted galaxies were reflected.
The dark clouds that had oppressed people for nearly four hours completely dissipated, and the sky repaired itself.
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Professor Vincent stared at the monitor and trembled as he reported the value. As he held it in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh.
"oh my god!"
The invasion from another dimension that had made everyone depressed, desperate and helpless was easily resolved in an instant.
This guy just threw one punch!
Just one punch!
What kind of power is this?
Is this the full strength of Lord Erlang?
Questions flashed through Professor Vincent's mind. He still remembered the shock he felt when he saw Malekith before. However, compared with the power revealed by Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, that was nothing and was not worth mentioning at all.
Inside the command center, Chen Haishan also opened his eyes wide, staring at the video on the screen in amazement, a tear of despair still hanging on his face, but the despair in his chest had completely dissipated, replaced by surprise and horror.
"Is this the power of the ancient gods?"
"It's incredible, it's a collision of parallel universes!"
Not only Chen Haishan, but all the engineers and scientists in the command center were equally shocked and confused.
They originally thought that they had a fairly deep understanding of the existence and evolution of this world, but at this moment, their previous cognition was completely shattered.
They suddenly realized that they did not understand this world at all. They did not know how it was born, how it operated, how it developed, and they did not know what wonderful and brilliant existences it had given birth to.
They thought they had made great progress and had achieved brilliant cultural results, but now it seems that they are just little kids who know very little but think highly of themselves.
The whole world was silent, looking at the picture of Lord Erlang appearing with his fluttering cloak and high spirits.
Some people opened their mouths but didn't know what to say.
There are no words to describe what happened in just a few minutes, and there are no words to describe how they feel at the moment.
Their minds were blank, and only the majestic and domineering punch of Erlang Shen that challenged the sky kept echoing in their minds.
After a long time, someone finally spoke.
"Didn't Yang Jian just wake up? How could he be able to do this?"
"He has unleashed so much energy that even the entire human race wouldn't be able to drain away all the fuel they need, and he has already unleashed it with just one punch?"
"Can all the nuclear bombs in the world put together be as powerful as this one punch?"
"It's definitely not as good as him! Using human strength to compare with the great god Yang Jian is simply a disgrace to him!"
People were talking at once, and gradually a fact was confirmed in the conversation.
The power that Yang Jian possesses is simply beyond human imagination and estimation.
His power is a complete dimensionality reduction attack on humans!
Over the sky above Renton, the dark clouds completely dissipated, the stars and the moon were shining brightly in the night sky, and the soft moonlight sprinkled down, making the gold powder that had not yet completely dissipated in the wind look ethereal and elegant.
Yang Jian was still standing in mid-air, his figure floating in the air, independent and detached from the world.
The divine light from his punch had completely dissipated. At this moment, his entire body was bathed in moonlight. The colors on his body were no longer so bright, and his outline was a little blurred, but he looked even more mysterious and powerful because of this.
In the ruins of Renton, a war correspondent climbed out of the trench protecting his camera. When he looked up, he saw this scene.
The clear night sky and the savior of peace, this scene is too beautiful and too reassuring.
The reporter pressed the shutter button unconsciously to capture this scene in the camera.
The shutter clicked, and many photos with slightly different angles appeared in the camera.
The reporter picked out the most perfect one and couldn't help but be mesmerized by looking at it.
“It’s just perfect.”
“Whether it’s the composition, the artistic conception, or the meaning it represents, it’s all perfect.”
"Upload this picture to the Internet, it will definitely go viral, and it may even win this year's Pulitzer Prize!"
(End of this chapter)
