Outside the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, the battle above the Heavenly Dome slowly stopped.

The army assembled by the flood wilderness stood in formation, and countless sword formations and divine beast armies were waiting outside the Heavenly Palace like a tide.

Han Muye stepped into the Heavenly Palace alone.

"If Master Han has a half-point difference, my desolate army will definitely break through the Heavenly Palace, and there will be no tiles left!" Zhu Rong stood in front of the army, his face solemn, and he shouted.

Huang Zhihu didn't speak, but his sword light shimmered all over his body, and a long sword that held up the sky appeared.

This sword light is not sharp, but it can be linked to all sword formations.

Condensed but not released, if this sword is cut out, it will inevitably be the collapse of heaven and earth.

The battle formations of the Heavenly Plane in the Heavenly Palace were nervously guarding at this time, and the teams of divine beasts were all looking at the Heavenly Dome solemnly.

If the flood desolation wants to attack with all his might, the Heavenly Palace will inevitably be destroyed, and they will definitely fall with the Heavenly Palace.

If they could, no one would want to fight to the death at this time.

"I hope that Han Muye doesn't die in the Heavenly Palace." A white-bearded old man whispered softly with a complicated look on his face.

On the other side, the aura on the bodies of several divine beasts sank, watching Han Muye slowly disappear into the depths of the Divine Palace.

In the cascading palace, on a huge altar, a golden dragon crocodile head was trapped in countless chains.

In the air beyond the chains, a figure was imprisoned by golden light.

The golden thunder light continued to intertwine, impacting, piercing above this figure.

"Senior Brother Tao, you can recognize this one." Outside the altar, a voice rang out.

The figure whose body was pierced by the thunder slowly lowered its head.

Han Muye walked to the altar step by step.

"Han Muye." The voice on the altar sounded, with a hint of hoarseness.

"Tongtian Immortal Venerable Tao Hongjing, Sword God Lu Yue, Dragon Crocodile Heavenly Soul," Han Muye looked at the body that was not only pierced by the thunder, but also said softly, "I don't know what I should call you?" ”

Tongtian Immortal Venerable Tao Hongjing, Divine Realm Immortal Venerable, once preached Han Muye, and the Zhou Tian Great Array was rampant in the world.

Sword God Lu Yue, a sword that spans countless universes, is inextricably linked to Han Muye's crossing.

As for the Dragon Crocodile Heavenly Soul, Han Muye's body was refining both his body and long tail.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the body in the thunder shook lightly and flew down.

Thin, green robe, just like what Han Muye saw when he traveled through the long river of five million years and heard the preaching.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable, Tao Hongjing.

"I haven't seen it in countless years." Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Tao Hongjing also sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Should I call you Han Muye, or the Lord of Jiuxuan Peak?" ”

Han Muye's split soul became the top refining master in the galaxy universe, and he personally refined seven world-saving treasures.

The intersection between Lu Yue Sword God and the Lord of Jiuxuan Peak was extremely deep.

At this moment, the two figures looked at each other and smiled as if they saw their old friends.

In the distance, Ye Mingtang, the Palace Master of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, and several figures in black robes stood in the distance, looking at Han Muye and Tongtian Immortal Venerable, all with a hint of complexity and nervousness on their faces.

"Tongtian Immortal Venerable won't break his word, right?" A black-robed old man spoke in a low voice.

"No, he asks for something different from ours." The other old man shook his head and looked at Ye Mingtang on the side.

Ye Mingtang didn't speak, but a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Immortal Venerable, with your means, you should have been detached a long time ago, why is there today?" Han Muye looked at the Tongtian Immortal Venerable in front of him and said lightly.

Even an ordinary Immortal Venerable would not have been imprisoned here for so many years.

I didn't feel it before, but now that I think about it, it's a little unreasonable.

This is also the reason why Han Muye wants to find out.

"Actually, you have a guess yourself, right?" Tongtian Immortal Venerable's face remained unchanged, and the thunder around him was still swirling.

"Whether it's the Lu Yue Sword God or the Dragon Crocodile Heavenly Soul, it's just the pursuit of extreme power."

"Qi and blood, swordsmanship, but in the end, they can only be divided."

The power of the dragon crocodile can suppress the flood and become the strongest person in the flood wilderness, but in the end, the power cannot be completely controlled, and it cannot exert absolute combat power, until it is finally suppressed.

The power of Lu Yue's sword god is the way of the sword, and he has not been able to truly break through his limits, so he has to use the power of chaos to reverse time and space and turn into a sword that slashes immortals.

All because he couldn't break through the shackles he set for himself.

"So, whether it's the Heavenly Soul or Lu Yue, or Tongtian, it's just the power of this heaven and earth?"

Han Muye looked at Tongtian Immortal Venerable and spoke softly.

His words made Tongtian Immortal Venerable show emotion on his face.

Han Muye stared at him and spoke again: "The power of reversing time and space that you found from Chaos at the beginning was refined into the Immortal Slashing Sword, and then it was not a reversal of the past, but a reversal of the future. ”

Reverse the future.

The future heaven and earth completely collapsed, and Tongtian Immortal Venerable used the power of the Immortal Sword to reverse time and space, and found Han Muye, the person who broke the game.

Once is not enough, he also reversed the heavens and the earth to preach.

"Including the cultivation in the galaxy universe, the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Peak, you are all taking action, right?"

Han Muye's face was indifferent, but there was a bright halo in his eyes.

"Actually, I'm not the Lord of Nine Xuan Peak at all."

"Those refining methods shouldn't be the skills I'm most proud of."

On Han Muye's body, the condensed qi and blood power began to rise.

The smile on Tongtian Immortal Venerable's face was even stronger.

Han Muye looked at Tongtian Immortal Venerable, word by word: "The Lord of Jiuxuan Peak is you." ”

"Lu Yue's Sword God is me."

The words that Lu Yue Sword God had left rang in his mind.

"My sword is your sword."

That sword was not the Sword of Immortal Slashing, but Han Muye's body, the Sword of True Spirit.

Lu Yue is the traveler who traveled through countless universes and came from the earth back then.

Han Muye, whose name is on the earth, is Lu Yue.

Countless thoughts were revealed in front of Han Muye when his own strength surpassed the flood wilderness and broke through the barrier of time and space.

The Nine Xuan Peak Lord carries the inheritance of the flood plane in the ancient era, and wants to reunite the flood plane.

But he couldn't do it, so he had to reverse time and space again and again, and establish countless forces.

Among them, Lu Yue crossed over to this point and became the one who broke the game, and then was valued.

Han Muye became the inheritor of all the Nine Xuan Peak Lords.

"Therefore, the Seven Supreme Treasures are all the means that the Nine Xuan Peak Lord has in reserve when he reverses time and space again and again."

"Sealed treasures, collected divine flames, and the powerful Shepherd Clan."

Han Muye whispered with emotion.

He had always felt that even if he was in the position of the Lord of the Nine Xuan Peak, it was impossible for him to do better than him.

Thinking about it now, it was because the Lord of Jiuxuan Peak was not his soul in the first place.

"Yes, everything is for the desolate plane to regain its peak and become one of the strongest planes in the world again."

"Do you know that the Heavenly Plane was just a vassal of the Flood Desolation in the first place?"

Tongtian Immortal Venerable looked at Han Muye in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

On his body, as well as the dragon crocodile body behind him, there were golden streamers.

"This time is the most likely moment for the flood to re-emerge."

"I should thank you."

Tongtian Immortal Venerable took a deep breath, and the dragon crocodile head behind him slowly opened his eyes.

"Send me everything you have, and I will help you reunite the heavens and the earth, and return to the plane after the flood."

"I'll remember you."

Tongtian Immortal Venerable raised his hand, and a faint divine light pressed towards Han Muye.