The spatial barrier shuddered and split open with an enormous gash. Spatial fissures spread everywhere, writhing like the flailing tentacles of an octopus.
Just as the Lava World was about to collapse, Yang Ming's Nine-Tomoe Rinnegan shone with a strange light. He activated Amenominaka again, taking himself and the Black Dragon Di Tian Clone into another world.
The Gravity Space World was exactly what its name suggested. Gravity was inverted everywhere, and its strength varied wildly from place to place, strong in some areas and weak in others. Anyone unable to adapt would suffer a severe decline in fighting strength.
Two figures brimming with murderous menace abruptly appeared above a plain that stretched beyond the horizon.
The Black Dragon Di Tian Clone swayed slightly before steadying himself again.
Clearly, at the level of a newly promoted god, extreme external environments such as the Lava World, Ice World, and Gravity Space World could do little to affect them unless the impact involved the power of profundities or rules.
Yang Ming was not surprised in the slightest. The two spatial worlds they had already demolished had proven just how formidable his opponent was. He truly lived up to the strength of a hundredth-level newly promoted god.
In fact, because Yang Ming was remotely controlling Black Dragon Di Tian with his consciousness rather than fighting with his own body, his powers overlapped heavily with those of the Black Dragon Di Tian Clone. They had fought for an entire day and night without a victor emerging.
For demigod-level experts, consuming soul power on such a massive scale, as these two did, would make lasting even half a day an impressive feat, let alone fighting for an entire day.
Yang Ming had no idea how much soul power he had consumed over the past day.