Chapter 1067 The difference between the cosmic god level and those below the god level

However, the golden flame released by No. 18 was not completely defeated by the purple giant hammer.

At that moment, it seemed as if the entire universe was trembling. The golden flame was like a dancing dragon, struggling and circling under the purple giant hammer, but it never dissipated.

Every time the purple giant hammer hit, it seemed to completely suppress the golden flame, but the golden flame seemed to have life, breaking free from the heavy pressure again and again, becoming more and more dazzling.

The golden light contained endless power, as if it was drawn from the depths of the universe, and each ray of light contained the power of destruction and rebirth.

They intertwined together to form an indestructible barrier, dissolving the power of the purple giant hammer one by one, and gradually gathered into a more powerful force, surging like a tide, and finally completely rebounded the power of the purple giant hammer.

The rebounding purple giant hammer drew a beautiful arc in the universe, like a meteor across the night sky, leaving a gorgeous track.

It flew wantonly in the universe with Ego's anger and unwillingness, but as time went by, the powerful force gradually dissipated, and the purple giant hammer gradually shrank, and finally turned into a wisp of light smoke and dissipated in the vast universe.

This change surprised Ego. He originally thought that his purple giant hammer was enough to destroy everything and make any opponent tremble in front of his power.

However, he never expected that No. 18's strength had grown to such a level that he could easily dissolve his attack and bounce his power back.

Ego's face showed an incredible expression, his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something incredible.

He opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word, and could only watch the purple giant hammer turn into light smoke and dissipate in the universe.

"What's wrong? Is the power of God so small?"

No. 18's voice spread through energy transmission, with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in her voice.

She stood there, surrounded by golden flames, like a goddess descending to the earth, majestic and inviolable.

After hearing what No. 18 said, Ego was furious.

As a god in the universe, when had he ever been insulted like this?

He roared, clenched his fists, and the energy around his body surged again, as if he was going to attack again.

However, No. 18 did not give him this opportunity.

She flashed and appeared in front of Ego as if teleporting.

Her golden fist was wrapped in the force of thunder and lightning, and went straight to Ego's vitals. The fist contained endless power and speed, as if to defeat Ego instantly.

Seeing this, Ego hurriedly waved his hands, trying to resist No. 18's attack. He released powerful energy fluctuations between his hands, forming an indestructible barrier, trying to block No. 18's attack.

However, No. 18 was like an indestructible shell. Her fist easily penetrated the materialized energy field of Ego's huge body, as if penetrating nothingness, and penetrated Ego's fist.

Ego's body shook slightly, and he felt a strong force coming from his fist, as if to tear his body apart. He cried out in pain, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

However, No. 18 did not give him a chance to breathe. Her figure flashed again and appeared in front of Ego again. The golden fist swung out again, heading straight for Ego's vitals.

This time, Ego could no longer resist No. 18's attack.

Ego's body, which was larger than the stars, became a burden to him at this moment.

His huge body could not move quickly, and he could only watch No. 18's fist pierce his body again and again, leaving shocking wounds.

His body was pierced by No. 18's fist, and the golden flames raged in his body, as if to completely destroy his body.

Ego screamed miserably, and his body began to collapse and disintegrate, with countless energy fragments flying everywhere.

However, Ego was not an ordinary opponent after all.

As a god in the universe, he possessed great power and wisdom. Although his body was destroyed by No. 18, his soul did not dissipate.

With the help of the energy fluctuations in the universe, he quickly condensed into an illusory figure and appeared in front of No. 18 again.

He glared at No. 18, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

However, Ego is a cosmic god after all. His power and wisdom are far beyond ordinary people. That is an existence that countless stars and years cannot fully hone.

His existence itself is a mystery of the universe. He has insight into the trajectory of the stars and masters the secrets of space and time.

Although No. 18's attack was as fierce as a storm, causing severe damage to his body, and the pain burned his soul like a flame, he did not despair.

No. 18, this terrifying existence, is like a giant beast that broke free from the abyss. Her power seems endless, and every punch can smash the stars.

However, Ego keenly discovered her hidden weakness.

He found that although No. 18 has endless power and energy, she does not seem to know how to use the power of rules.

What she relied on was simply a simple accumulation of numbers, whether it was strength or energy.

It was like having countless gold but not knowing how to cast it into a valuable object.

True cosmic gods not only possess powerful strength, but also understand the power of rules. They are not only the embodiment of power, but also the beacon of wisdom.

They can sense the vibration of molecules, which is the tremor of the origin of life; they can feel the elements wandering in space, which is the cornerstone of the universe; and the trajectory, cycle and law of all particles, which is the mystery of the operation of the world.

They "see" the way everything in the world is composed, which is an intuition beyond the naked eye and beyond thinking.

They see how the world works and how it shows endless possibilities within the framework of rules and order.

And No. 18, although powerful, is like a barbarian who only knows how to swing a giant hammer and knows nothing about the rules of the universe.

Each of her attacks, although seemingly unstoppable, is as ridiculous as a child playing house in Ego's eyes.

Her power is like a wild horse that has run wildly, but it will eventually run out of energy and fall into the abyss of failure.

"Huh, so that's how it is."

Ego sneered, his voice was like the cold wind from ancient times, cold and piercing.

He understood the weakness of No. 18, and his heart was suddenly filled with confidence that he had won.