Online Game: Starting with an SSS-Level Plundering Talent-Chapter 521 - : Invasion of World-in-Hand, the Mighty Thoublade

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To the Emperor-level powerhouses, as long as they grasp the spatial laws, they can sense the existence of World-in-Hand. They wanted to forcefully break in.

Thoublade watched this scene, unable to hide his concern. "Kid, do you think your World-in-Hand can block this?"

He was powerful, but there was a peak Seven-Star Abyss Emperor outside, and his strength couldn't be underestimated. Moreover, they were numerous, and he might not be their match.

John watched the trembling World-in-Hand, his expression serious. He spoke, "We'll find out by trying."

He wasn't a match for those above Five-Star Emperors, but it wouldn't be easy for them to invade his World-in-Hand.

Especially since they had been corroded by the Abyssal Black Mist, their strength had been severely weakened. John still had the power to fight.

Boom!

A loud rumble shook the air as World-in-Hand trembled violently, and a spatial rift appeared, connecting to the outside Godslayer Monument Forest.

"Go!" A furious shout rang out as Merciless Sect's Hybird and the Seven-Star Abyss Emperor powerhouse Highshield led a group of strong cultivators into World-in-Hand.

Whoosh!

A light breeze blew, and a special force swept out, blocking the invading black mist.

This was the power emanating from the Tree of Life, but it did not attack, and thus could not stop the strong invaders.

"Such a mysterious World-in-Hand!" Highshield exclaimed in surprise. He was also an Emperor powerhouse who had perfectly fused with World-in-Hand, and at a glance, he could tell the uniqueness of this place. His expression was filled with excitement.

If he could kill John and refine this World-in-Hand, his strength would undoubtedly rise significantly, even possibly breaking through to Eight-Star Emperor.

"Get out!" Thoublade roared, swinging his sword in a sweeping motion. A cold, enormous blade aura howled as it sliced through the air.

"Go." John did not dare to be careless. He teamed up with Hybird to block Thoublade's attack.

Other powerhouses, too, charged recklessly into John's World-in-Hand.

"Heaven and Earth Transformation!" John shouted in fury as the wind howled and a terrifying pressure spread. He immediately transformed into a giant towering tens of thousands of feet high.

Then, five Golden Wheels of Laws and the White Jade City appeared together, relentlessly smashing into the invaders within World-in-Hand.

These invaders were mostly Three-Star and Four-Star Emperors, and they were no match for John.

Boom!

White Jade City trembled, forcing the invaders back.

John coldly spoke, "If you want my protection, you must sign a soul contract and acknowledge me as your master."

"Delusional!" Anger erupted from the invaders as they crazily surged forward.

They were driven to desperation. Outside, they would certainly die, but if they could take John's World-in-Hand, they might survive.

However, the idea of pledging allegiance to a weak human was utterly impossible.

"Really asking for death," John said in anger. He didn't waste any more words on them and summoned the Four Extermination Swords. The chilling killing intent spread as he directly set up the Immortal Sword Formation.

With his enhanced strength, the Immortal Sword Formation was more than enough to easily obliterate any Three-Star Emperor or below.

"Damn it, why is this guy so strong?" The invaders groaned in frustration.

John and Thoublade had managed to block the invasion of tens of thousands of powerhouses.

The only real threat to John was a few Six-Star Emperors and above, but those individuals were tightly entangled with Thoublade and had no chance to strike.

"John, we're here to help you!" Before the battle was over, a furious shout rang out as Nine Phoenix and the others arrived in support.

Although they had also been corrupted by the black mist, under the healing power of The Tree of Life, their injuries had mostly healed. While their strength hadn't fully recovered, they were now able to fight.

With Nine Phoenix and her group joining in, the pressure on John lessened once more.

"Three Thousand Threads of Affection!" A shout pierced the air as Merciless charged in, her sword gleaming. Three Thousand Threads of Affection surrounded her, radiating a powerful killing intent.

She was only a Two-Star Emperor, but her strength was not inferior to a Three-Star Emperor's.

"Merciless!" Hybird saw Merciless and shouted in anger, "You actually betrayed Merciless Sect! Hand over the Seed of Fire, and I will spare your life."

"Hmph!" Merciless snorted, her face full of disdain. "Ever since I was exiled to the Realm of Chaos, I have had nothing to do with Merciless Sect."

"Seeking death!" Hybird was enraged and was about to strike.

She was a Six-Star Emperor and could easily deal with Merciless.

"Your opponent is me!" Thoublade's cold voice echoed. The killing intent spread as he swung his sword in a roaring arc, the attack powerful and forceful as it came crashing down.

Boom!

Hybird was no match for him. She spat out blood and was sent flying backward.

"Master, has your identity been exposed?" Merciless looked at Thoublade and asked softly.

She knew Thoublade's identity. There was no way he could have come to the Godslayer Monument Forest unless his identity had been exposed.

"Probably," he replied, his mind racing with other speculations. Kaos hadn't taken action personally. Instead, they used the Godslayer Monument Forest to deal with him. It seemed that Kaos's situation was also precarious.

Boom, boom…

The sound of explosions echoed as the powerful laws of The Heaven raged, and John's World-in-Hand was on the brink of collapse.

Especially the attacks from several Six-Star Emperors and above. Their strikes effortlessly tore through space, and the chaotic currents of the space ravaged everything around them.

The pressure on John increased dramatically, and he could only keep using Creation and Destruction to stabilize World-in-Hand.

Even so, those strong invaders had completely breached World-in-Hand, blocking the black mist and leaving no worries behind. They began attacking with full force, even aiming to destroy his World-in-Hand.

John's anger flared. He looked in the direction of The Tree of Life and shouted loudly, "Leisian, tell The Tree of Life to stop blocking the black mist invasion. As long as it doesn't threaten us, it's fine."

"Okay!" The young girl responded, communicating with The Tree of Life.

Whoosh!

A gentle breeze blew, and the power that had been blocking the Abyssal Black Mist in World-in-Hand sharply retracted. The endless black mist was no longer obstructed and poured through the spatial rift, sweeping toward the invaders and immediately devouring them. When it touched John and the others, it stopped spreading.

"Dammit! You despicable human, you won't die a good death!" The invaders cursed furiously. The black mist invaded their bodies, devouring their strength and vitality, causing them immense pain and suffering.

"That tree can block the black mist! Hurry, charge forward!" Highshield noticed the uniqueness of The Tree of Life and shouted a warning. Without hesitation, he launched a full-force attack on Thoublade, intending to rush toward The Tree of Life.

The others were also completely frantic, willing to burn their lives and unleash all their attacks.

The pressure on John and his group only increased.

"Damn it!" John cursed loudly and charged directly into the black mist. Having killed Emperor-level beasts and plundered their Abyssal Black Mist resistance, the mist could only erode his strength now—it no longer posed a threat to his life.

Endless sword beams surged around him, the Golden Wheel of Laws howled, and the massive White Jade City continued to smash through the air, blocking the invaders' attacks with force.

But this was not a solution that would last.

The Abyssal Black Mist was still eroding his strength. Though his life was no longer in danger, his cultivation might still drop.

Right now, he had no choice but to stop these invaders.

Whoosh...

Suddenly, a violent gust of wind surged, and the Abyssal Black Mist outside began to dissipate. Within just a few breaths, it disappeared completely.

The group paused, momentarily stunned, halting their attacks.

"What's going on? The Abyssal Black Mist disappeared?" One of them couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Wait." Highshield frowned, his voice full of concern. "This Abyssal Black Mist is intermittent. It's only temporarily dissipated. We have to capture this World-in-Hand, or next time the mist descends, our situation will be dire."

"Go!" The group shouted in anger, launching a fierce assault once again, determined to take John's World-in-Hand.

Without the Abyssal Black Mist interference, their strength grew even more formidable. They pushed forward, and John's team was immediately forced back. Some of his One-Star Emperor subordinates even suffered casualties.

"Cand-Dragon, Forest King, you're too weak—retreat!" John shouted in a panic.

These few had only just broken through to One-Star Emperors, and they couldn't withstand the enemies' attacks.

"Kid, everyone retreat. Leave this to me!" Thoublade's cold voice rang out. With a thought, he summoned World-in-Hand.

Buzz!

A deep hum filled the air, and killing intent spread like a storm. Thoublade's World-in-Hand erupted like a blade, with towering mountain peaks suddenly radiating a sharp, blinding light.

The terrifying killing intent was even more intense than the Immortal Sword Formation.

What appeared to be a mountain range wasn't actually a range of mountains at all—it was a massive blade hidden beneath layers of dirt and rubble.

With no more interference from the Abyssal Black Mist, Thoublade had no further concerns. He took control of World-in-Hand, and immense blades screamed through the air, slashing furiously at the enemies.

Boom, boom...

John's World-in-Hand trembled violently, torn apart by the massive blades. The space collapsed, and countless dark currents of space surged, destroying everything in its wake.

He was startled, hurriedly using Creation and Destruction to barely suppress the collapsing World-in-Hand, and shouted angrily, "Senior, be gentle! My World-in-Hand can't withstand this."

Thoublade ignored him, instead controlling several massive blades that came crashing down mercilessly.

Boom, boom...

The deafening roars rang out as several Five-Star Emperors were obliterated, their souls torn apart, completely falling.

Even Highshield, the Seven-Star Emperor, coughed up blood and suffered heavy injuries.

Thoublade was an Eight-Star Emperor, but his strength was on par with a Nine-Star Emperor. They were no match for him.

"Run!" One of them screamed in terror and fled frantically from John's World-in-Hand.

With the Abyssal Black Mist outside dispersing, the immediate danger was gone. However, if they stayed in here, they were certain to die.

Highshield shot John a cold, furious look, leaving behind a mental imprint before quickly fleeing as well.

"Creation and Destruction!" John seized the opportunity and immediately closed the spatial rift.

At the same time, the damage caused by Thoublade's attacks was completely repaired.

The surroundings were still in ruins, but at least they had stabilized, and everyone let out a collective sigh of relief.

"Cough!" At this moment, Thoublade's face turned pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. He leaned on his long sword to keep from collapsing.

"Master, you're injured?" Merciless asked, her voice filled with concern.

He nodded slightly, speaking in a low voice, "The Abyssal Black Mist invaded me, but don't worry. There's no danger to my life."

"Leisian," Merciless called, summoning the young girl.

Leisian understood immediately and went to work, dispelling the Abyssal Black Mist from within him.

"Hmm? Leisian, you can dispel the Abyssal Black Mist?" Thoublade looked at the little girl in surprise.

Leisian nodded with a proud expression and said, "These evil forces fear me."

"Is this the power of the Seed of Fire?" Thoublade's eyes lit up with excitement, his tone filled with enthusiasm.

John frowned, not understanding why Thoublade was so excited. He stepped forward, positioning Leisian behind him, staring at Thoublade with cold eyes. "Thoublade, if you dare lay a hand on Leisian, don't blame me for making a move against you!"

Thoublade furrowed his brow, his expression one of displeasure. "Kid, I was just starting to like you a bit. Merciless is my nominal disciple, and I haven't agreed to whatever is going on between the two of you yet."

John glared at him, realizing that he had overreacted. It seemed that Thoublade didn't actually mean any harm toward Leisian.

Merciless's face flushed slightly with embarrassment, quickly changing the subject. "Master, is there any way to leave this place?"

"Leave?" Thoublade shook his head and replied, "I have an even crazier idea."

He glanced over at The Tree of Life not far away, then turned back to John, asking, "Kid, how many of The Heaven laws have you comprehended?"