Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 161: Conquering the Holy Plane! At this moment, I am already a complete body!
"Is this Brother Jing?"

Mo Fan's eyes widened, his jaw dropping to the ground. Could this man, whose gestures could cause phenomena to occur in the universe, really be the An Jing he knew?

The overwhelming sense of oppression was suffocating.

Mo Fan felt his heart beating wildly, the demonic energy in his body surging uncontrollably. Even when facing Hai La, he had never felt such terrifying pressure.

“You’re kidding.” Mo Fan muttered to himself, “With this aura, I’d believe an emperor has suddenly appeared out of nowhere!”

He clearly remembered that the last time he met An Jing, although he was also very strong, he was definitely not to this extent. How long had it been? How could An Jing's strength have reached such a terrifying level?

In the sky, golden sand condensed into a giant dragon, circling around An Jing.

Every dragon scale was clearly visible, emitting a frightening surge of magical energy. Mo Fan had no doubt that this giant dragon could raze the entire Parthenon to the ground with just a flick of its tail.

"You're hiding it too well!" Mo Fan swallowed hard, his throat dry. He recalled An Jing's harmless demeanor during the university competition. Now it seemed like he was just playing the pig to eat the tiger!
What the hell, you call this super level?

It’s not an exaggeration to call it a forbidden spell!

It was fine during the college competition, but once the World College Competition was over, they stopped performing! They just started clearing out the mess, right?!
He finally understood what An Jing said to him when he left.

Now he finally understood—An Jing was stinging the system! He was just waiting for those blind men at Parthenon to take action against Xinxia, so he could justify a massive purge!

"hiss"

Mo Fan gasped, feeling a chill run down his spine. "What the hell, when did Brother Jing become so sinister?"

But on second thought, this is indeed in line with An Jing's style. He is swift and decisive. If he says he will kill your entire family, he will kill your entire family. He will never leave it until tomorrow!

Mo Fan looked up at the dazzling Eye of the Sahara in the sky, then at the Parthenon, which had begun to collapse, and could not help but observe a three-second silence for the Parthenon.

If nothing unexpected happens, after today, the Parthenon will probably become history.
"Why do I feel that An Jing is now stronger than the teacher?" Jiang Yu swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

He only felt his scalp tingling and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The scene before him was completely beyond his comprehension. Just a glance was enough to make everyone present breathless. Is this person still human?

Jiang Shaoxu glanced at him and said, "Get rid of the feeling."

Jiang Yu was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly. Yeah, is there any need for feeling? The facts are right in front of us!
He looked up at the sky and saw the Eye of the Sahara slowly rotating behind An Jing, scattering countless golden sands with every rotation.

The sand and gravel condensed into various forms in the air, sometimes turning into a roaring dragon, and sometimes condensing into a phoenix with spread wings.

The most terrifying thing was that An Jing, just standing there casually, gave people the feeling that the world was under his control. That kind of pressure, even from such a distance, was breathtaking.

"This is fucking terrible." Jiang Yu muttered to himself, "It really is like a fight between gods."

Jiang Yu now understood why the Lu and Mu families had no good ending after offending An Jing.

With the current strength, let alone being able to walk sideways in the country, even in the international arena, if An Jing says one thing, I'm afraid few people would dare to say another.

"He's already reached this level in his early twenties," Jiang Yu muttered to himself, his voice trembling. "What if he could cultivate for another twenty years?" He didn't dare to think any further. With An Jing's talent and strength, if he were given another twenty years, the entire world would probably be called An.
"Your cultivation is quite good."

Satan waved his hand casually, and the dark execution ground that enveloped the world suddenly shattered like a mirror. Mo Fan felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the surrounding space collapsed rapidly like the tide. When he came to his senses, he was already ten steps away from An Jing.

The shattered dark energy turned into thousands of black feathers that floated down, but when they touched An Jing's body within three feet, they were crushed into powder by the invisible golden sand.

Satan walked barefoot on the cracks in the void, and every step he took left a mark of burning fire on the space.

"It's not bad. In this state, I can fight you 46-." An Jing glanced at Satan and said lightly.

The Eye of the Sahara gave him a strong boost, and his strength barely reached the threshold of a small emperor. In terms of paper strength and oppression,
It is even more useful than the Divine Eye of Time and Space, especially when facing this kind of situation.

Just one sentence was enough to suppress everyone so much that they couldn't raise their heads. Even Hailong, who was at the forbidden spell level, could only watch on the ground, not daring to make any rash moves.

The Eye of the Sahara is no joke.

Now An Jing uses the Eye of the Sahara, and any attack he makes can easily wipe out the forbidden spell level.

A mere Hailong was nothing in front of him. Not to mention Hailong, even if all the hall masters of the past generations were called back and all the golden knights in the Parthenon were added together, they would not be able to last more than a few rounds.

"At this moment, I am already a complete body."

An Jing's voice echoed across heaven and earth, each word seeming to contain the true meaning of the Great Dao. Behind him, the Eye of the Sahara shone with unprecedented light, dyeing the entire sky a brilliant gold.

"God will never die."

"Holy Plane."

"How's Lucifer handling it?"

An Jing has never been to this plane, and he doesn't know where its exact location is. Even if he has the ability to break through the void, he still can't do it without a specific location.

Hearing this, Satan curled up his lips into a playful smile: "Lucifer is ready and can set off at any time."

He raised his hand and drew a dark crack in the air. Countless stars could be vaguely seen moving in the crack. "The Holy Plane where God resides is indeed a difficult place. Even for us, we need accurate coordinates to break through the plane barrier."

An Jing nodded slightly, looking into the distance: "The Holy Plane is indeed an interesting place."

At this moment, Satan suddenly glanced at the crowd below, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes: "How is it? Do you need me to clean up those ants down there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless pitch-black blades suddenly condensed in the sky, and each blade exuded a heart-pounding breath of death.

"Let Ke Ye handle this." Then An Jing glanced at Ke Ye who had been waiting in the distance.

"Let's go." An Jing turned and stepped into the void crack, "It's time to meet that 'God'."

Satan chuckled and followed closely behind. The two figures disappeared into the crack, leaving only the golden sand and the black blades in the sky, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.
ps: Chapter 2 is here, tomorrow’s battle will be awesome!!!

(End of this chapter)