Wang Yang gathered his immense divine power, forming countless magical runes that surrounded the leader of the Celestial Order. These runes transformed into chains, which moved to bind the leader.
Clang! The chains, like enormous arms, tried to grasp the leader. However, they couldn't approach him as if an invisible wall surrounded him, preventing any contact.
"These tricks won't harm me, human mage," the leader calmly stated, unfazed by the chains.
Wang Yang stood in the cosmos, black mist swirling around him. The fog condensed into a terrifyingly sharp aura, forming numerous spears.
Whoosh! With a thought, Wang Yang sent the spears hurtling towards the leader.
"Useless... impossible..." the leader began to say, but his words faltered as the spears pierced through his shield, aiming for his divine body.
Boom! Reacting swiftly, the leader waved his hand, causing the area around him to collapse and scatter the spears.
A figure closed in before the leader could catch his breath, throwing a punch. The leader, not underestimating this human mage, met the punch with his own.
Boom! The clash of their immense powers sent ripples across the cosmos, impacting nearby planets. Even the leader's arm trembled slightly before stabilizing. Wang Yang stepped back a few paces.
"I didn't expect your physical strength to be this formidable," the leader remarked.
"And you managed to block it!" Wang Yang was surprised. Given his powerful magic and physical strength, not even a god should be able to withstand it easily.
"Naturally, your strength is impressive, but to me, it's not insurmountable," the leader said confidently.
"But it seems your divine power is unsettled, perhaps from forcibly withstanding my attack?" Wang Yang observed.
The leader paused, slightly taken aback. Wang Yang was right; his power, though capable of resisting Wang Yang's attacks, was indeed agitated and hadn't fully settled.
The leader couldn't help but marvel at Wang Yang's strength. Despite being a human mage, Wang Yang had immense power. This wasn't something a typical mage could achieve. Initially thinking he wouldn't need his full power, the leader realized he was mistaken.
Golden armor adorned the leader, displaying cracks as if torn by some powerful force. Yet, as the leader's strength surged, the cracks quickly healed.
"It seems the leader of the Celestial Order is indeed extraordinary," Wang Yang said, his eyes filled with battle spirit. He summoned immense magical and physical power, charging at the leader again.
The force behind his punch was so intense that even those watching from afar felt a chill.
Not just observers but even the leader of the Celestial Order felt a grave seriousness. His golden fist glowed and expanded, mechanical structures whirring to life as immense power erupted.
Boom! Their fists collided again, causing an invisible shockwave. The immense force created a visible impact, shattering nearby planets into dust, except for Earth.
The collision sent waves that disintegrated celestial bodies, yet both fighters continued their relentless assault.
Once more, they clashed, then separated. The leader's armor was covered in cracks, making him look worn out. In contrast, Wang Yang's robes and silver cloak remained pristine, giving him an ethereal appearance.
Young people are indeed formidable. I admit defeat, but I still hope you'll spare them on my account," the leader said.
Wang Yang, however, didn't respond immediately. He studied the leader, his expression unchanged. After a moment, he shook his head.
"As the leader of the Celestial Order, are you really this easy to defeat? Why put on an act in front of me?"
Wang Yang could sense that the leader's power hadn't diminished; it was a ploy. He could feel the leader's immense strength despite the apparent exhaustion.
The leader sighed. "As expected, you're not someone easily fooled."
His armor quickly repaired itself, displaying his unyielding strength. Wang Yang, wielding the Veil of Vishanti Sword imbued with the Power Stone's energy, prepared for the next strike.
He also conjured the Blade of Space, a transparent blade strengthened by absorbing cosmic power. Both weapons were formidable alone, but against the leader, Wang Yang combined them.
The Veil of Vishanti Sword became as thin as a cicada's wing, glowing with a purple hue. Wang Yang's cloak propelled him towards the leader, slashing with the combined blade.
The leader's eyes widened, and he conjured a transparent shield of condensed space. This shield, formed from the remains of collapsed universes, was incredibly sturdy.
Yet, as Wang Yang's blade descended, the shield shattered. The leader, astonished, wondered how such a powerful defense could be breached.
The space fragments, sharp and lethal, scattered. Seeing the deadly shards heading his way, the leader clapped his hands together, emitting radiant light and patterns. Despite his efforts, the thin, sharp blade didn't break.
The leader shouted and struck the blade again, causing it to shatter. The space fragments dispersed, posing a threat even to the leader's resilient armor.
A fragment flew towards the leader's neck, illustrating his peril.