Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

Two hundred miles away from Gu Yang, in a huge spiritual tide, a large number of practitioners were fighting bloody battles.

At this time, no matter which race these practitioners came from, they all gave up their hatred and chose to fight side by side.

Because at this time, not far in front of them was the exit to leave this world.

Facing the huge spiritual tide, only by working together can we have the opportunity to break through the obstruction of the spiritual tide and successfully leave this small world.

In the spiritual tide, the air flow rolled, like a roar of violent beasts.

The spiritual energy was so rich that it almost condensed into substance, but the violent power contained in it was daunting, not to mention the spiritual creatures in the spiritual tide that had already gone completely violent.

In such an environment, the figures of the practitioners seemed particularly small. They seemed to be completely crushed at any time under the pressure of the spiritual tide.

The human practitioners formed small teams. They relied on each other and displayed their unique skills to try to resist the impact of the spiritual tide.

Their attacks intertwined in the spiritual tide, forming a series of defenses, but these defenses trembled under the impact of the spiritual tide. From time to time, a practitioner was defended by the father-in-law and mother-in-law and disappeared in the spiritual tide.

The miserable scene of the practitioners being swallowed by the spiritual tide was chilling.

Not far from the human practitioners, a group of fierce beasts were also struggling to support.

They were of different sizes, some were as huge as mountains, and some were as agile as ghosts.

They used more primitive power, claws, fangs, tail whips, and every attack was accompanied by a sharp wind sound, tearing the air and tearing the impact of the spiritual tide into pieces.

But the spiritual tide seemed to be endless. After being torn apart, it would quickly gather and continue to attack the practitioners.

At the same time, some huge fear practitioners were as stable as boulders in the spiritual tide. Their skin was covered with heavy scales. Even the violent power of the spiritual tide could only arouse bursts of sparks on them.

They wielded huge weapons, and every time they swung, they could open up a clearing in the spiritual tide.

But such an open space can only be maintained for a short time, and will soon be filled by the more turbulent spiritual tide.

In addition to these races, there are some lone rangers who do not rely on the power of their opponents, but only rely on their own strength to find opportunities for survival in the spiritual tide.

They may be outstanding in strength, but in this environment, fighting alone is obviously not a wise choice.

Many lone rangers struggled in the spiritual tide. Even if their strength exceeded that of ordinary practitioners by a large margin, they still showed signs of fatigue, and even some practitioners were on the verge of exhaustion.

However, even so, no one retreated.

In this life-and-death battle, everyone's eyes were full of determination and despair.

Determination comes from the desire for life, and despair comes from the seemingly endless spiritual tide in front of them.

They know that only by fighting continuously can there be a glimmer of hope, even if this glimmer of hope is as slim as the morning star, they must hold on tightly.

In the spiritual tide, everything seems so cruel. No one cares which race you come from, and no one cares about your past.

Here, there is only a contest between life and death, and only by fighting continuously can you reach the exit to freedom.

If they missed this opportunity, they still didn't know how long they would stay in this small world.

You know, all the practitioners here, including the human race, have been searching for this world for a long time.

They can now confirm that the space channel in the spiritual tide is the only way to leave this world.

More importantly, as the number of their practitioners increases, there will be other spiritual objects around them gathering towards the spiritual tide.

This means that no matter how many practitioners they summon to attack the spiritual tide, they will have to face a spiritual tide with several times the power.

So, in this battle, they can only advance and not retreat.

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On the other side, just when many practitioners were struggling in the spiritual tide, Gu Yang finally came to the vicinity of the spiritual tide.

Gu Yang's arrival was silent, and the practitioners who were still fighting in the spiritual tide did not notice him as a latecomer at all.

However, when he made his move, the practitioners of all races realized how terrible the person who came this time was.

Before coming to the vicinity of the spiritual tide, Gu Yang originally wanted to break through the spiritual tide as quickly as possible, go to the teleportation exit, and leave the small world of Diyuan.

But when he really came, his thoughts changed greatly.

When he saw those fellow practitioners struggling in the spiritual tide, he had no choice but to ignore them.

There is an old saying in the ancient times: if you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world.

If his strength is not enough, he might choose to give up those fellows and save himself.

But now, his strength has undoubtedly stood above the ceiling of this world.

In this case, how could he watch those fellows die tragically in the spiritual tide?

Immediately, he rushed into the spiritual tide without hesitation and went straight to the formation of the human race.

Gu Yang's figure was like a flash of lightning, crossing the spiritual tide, and his speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to catch.

His goal was clear, pointing directly at the location of the human cultivators.

In just a moment, Gu Yang killed through half of the spiritual tide and came to the vicinity of the human formation. He saved a human cultivator who was almost killed by a spiritual creature because of exhaustion.

With a punch, a blank passage was cleared in front of Gu Yang.

At this time, Gu Yang turned around and whispered to the young cultivator: "Be careful! Follow me closely."

The young cultivator raised his head. Although his face was pale, after seeing Gu Yang, a trace of surprise and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

He nodded with difficulty, his voice weak but firm: "Thank you for saving my life."

Gu Yang nodded, without saying much, he knew that at this moment, extra words would only consume precious physical strength.

He turned around and punched again, opening up a safe path for the young cultivator.

On the other side, another middle-aged cultivator saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he quickly approached Gu Yang.

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "Gu Yang... Why are you here? You'd better leave here. We should not be able to break through the spiritual tide this time."

Glancing at the middle-aged practitioner, Gu Yang recognized the other party's identity as a practitioner from Canglong Island.

However, at this moment, Gu Yang did not give him any face, nor did he prepare to greet him. Instead, he interrupted him directly: "Now is not the time to talk about this. Focus on following me. I will lead you to break through the spiritual tide in one go. Don't worry, I will take you away from here."

While speaking, Gu Yang still relied on his extraordinary strength to continuously kill the spiritual creatures rushing towards him.

The middle-aged practitioner looked at Gu Yang deeply, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, and then he clenched his teeth and cheered up: "Yes! We will do our best."

Gu Yang did not say anything more. He turned around and faced the surging spiritual tide. He clenched his fists tightly, and the terrifying power condensed in his hands, and then punched out.

In an instant, all the spiritual creatures that blocked Gu Yang in front of him were completely crushed by him.

The human cultivators in the spiritual tide saw Gu Yang's actions, and they couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence in their hearts.

"It's Gu Yang! Lord Gu Yang is here!" The human cultivators who recognized Gu Yang shouted in surprise, and a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes.

Of course, most of these cultivators didn't know Gu Yang, but despite this, they could clearly see that Gu Yang's strength far exceeded theirs.

At this moment, they closely surrounded Gu Yang, and everyone was contributing their own strength to this life-and-death breakout in their own way.

Gu Yang took a deep breath, then used his palm instead of a knife, and swung it out fiercely, with a dragon-like energy, rushing straight into the sky.

Under this palm, the terrifying impact of the spiritual tide seemed to become insignificant.

"Now, follow me!" Gu Yang's voice was like a war drum, inspiring everyone's heart.

The human cultivators responded in unison, their voices gathered into a thunderous shout, and with Gu Yang's sword, they rushed into the depths of the spiritual tide.

At this moment, all fear and despair were left behind, and everyone had only one goal in mind - follow Gu Yang, break through the spiritual tide, and survive.

The human cultivators could clearly see that Gu Yang waved his fists casually, and every punch could bring up ripples of spiritual tides, as if leaving traces on the invisible water surface.

As a large number of spiritual creatures fell to the ground, the danger faced by these practitioners began to gradually decrease.

Standing at the front of the team, Gu Yang did not say much. He knew that time was running out and every minute and every second could determine the life and death of these practitioners.

After killing the spiritual creatures in front of the team with several consecutive punches, he began to shuttle between the practitioners again.

Wherever he went, there would be spiritual tides torn apart by his energy.

"Follow him!" An experienced cultivator shouted loudly. They knew that Gu Yang's arrival meant a great increase in the hope of breaking through.

So, the human cultivators began to reorganize the formation. They concentrated the strongest defense around Gu Yang, allowing him to exert his combat power more freely.

Gu Yang's boxing skills were extremely terrifying. Each punch seemed to contain endless power. Wherever his fist pointed, cracks would appear in the spiritual tide, as if even the space was about to be torn apart by it.

"Master Gu Yang, how should we cooperate with you?" A cultivator asked loudly, eager to do their part in this battle.

"Keep the formation, follow me closely, and protect yourself. Don't let the spiritual tide disperse us." Gu Yang answered concisely and clearly, his eyes were like torches, and everything was under control.

For him now, even if he let these spiritual creatures attack, they might not be able to break his defense, so he didn't worry at all whether he would fall into the spiritual tide.

What he was worried about was whether others would fall into danger due to negligence, and finally he would have to help.

However, although those cultivators were far less powerful than him, they were lucky to follow orders. They all concentrated their energy, followed Gu Yang closely, and tried to avoid making mistakes.

Under Gu Yang's leadership, the team began to become more orderly, and their attacks began to be targeted, no longer blind resistance.

Gu Yang led the way ahead. His fist was like a bright sun, carving out a bright path in the spiritual tide.

Along the way, he kept fighting with the violent spirits in the spiritual tide. Every collision seemed to shake the heaven and earth.

"Roar!" A huge spirit creature rushed out of the spiritual tide, its target was directly aimed at Gu Yang.

This spirit creature was covered with hard scales, its eyes were blazing, and it was obvious that it had completely lost its mind.

Gu Yang remained calm, and his fist tip turned slightly, and a force like a meteor went straight to the eyebrow of the spirit creature.

"Boom!" The fist tip collided with the spirit creature, making a loud noise, and the body of the spirit creature was instantly penetrated by an extremely strong force, turning into dots of light and dissipating in the spiritual tide.

Destroying with great force, even the strongest spirit creature in the spiritual tide was killed in one blow in front of Gu Yang.

"Follow me closely!" Gu Yang raised his voice again, his voice full of confidence and strength.

The human cultivators followed closely behind, their hearts full of gratitude and admiration.

Under Gu Yang's leadership, they gradually felt the hope of breaking through.

Although the spiritual tide was dangerous, it was no longer so scary under Gu Yang's hands.

They began to believe that as long as they followed Gu Yang, they might be able to leave this small world alive.

Gu Yang's attacks began to become faster and more violent.

He seemed to have seen everything around him clearly, and every time he attacked, he solved the most dangerous threats just right.

In such a desperate situation, Gu Yang showed extraordinary strength and leadership charm. He was not only the savior of the human cultivators in front of him, but also a leader they could trust.

As time passed, Gu Yang began to lead the human team to move deeper into the spiritual tide.

But in a moment, the human team advanced most of the distance.

At this moment, Gu Yang and the human cultivators' amazing performance in the spiritual tide also attracted the attention of other races.

For a while, other races also began to slowly gather towards the human race.

However, facing this, Gu Yang did not have any emotions.

He knew very well in his heart that the cultivators of these races were all fighting for the crossing.

As long as they did not affect the human race and did not trip him up, he would not care about these alien races who wanted to follow him and use his power.

"Boom!"

Another earth-shaking blow was launched, and finally, the spiritual objects between him and the space channel were finally completely cleared.

At this moment, looking at the space channel in front of him that was spinning like a vortex, Gu Yang dodged and made way.

"Hurry up and catch up, you go in immediately."

After the voice fell, Gu Yang appeared behind the human team again, and rushed to intercept their spiritual objects.

Seeing this, a touch of emotion flashed in the eyes of the practitioners.

But they did not disappoint Gu Yang's painstaking efforts, and immediately accelerated their speed and rushed into the vortex in a few steps.

As the first few human practitioners entered the space channel, the entire spiritual tide began to become more and more violent.

However, despite this, with Gu Yang's constant help, the practitioners on the human side still walked into the vortex one after another.

Finally, looking at the alien team not far away that was surrounded by the spiritual tide and looked at him with begging, Gu Yang's face had no expression, and he immediately turned around, took a step forward, crushed the spiritual objects that blocked him, and his figure slowly disappeared in this small world. (End of this chapter)