Yu Shaotang never dared to think that someone would dare to have such courage: "Not only does he want to fight with the Divine Realm with his Divine Soul, but he also has to invade the opponent's space, seize the coordinates of the opponent's plane, and fight with the opponent's Divine Realm face to face."

A plane that can give birth to the powerhouses of the God Realm and allow the powerhouses of the God Realm to exist is unimaginably strong.

Obtaining such plane coordinates can trigger a plane battle.

Conquest of the world's top plane, for the Pantian plane, it is endless wealth and endless resources!

Han Muye not only wants to challenge the Southern Darkness Divine Venerable, but also challenges one plane!

"He's such a sword maniac...... Jin Hong smacked his tongue, his eyes full of light.

Who wouldn't want to do something crazy like that?

It's just that the only one who really has the guts is Han Muye!

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The world of mountains and mountains, the mountains and rivers stretching for trillions of miles.

The endless immortal aura was permeating, and the powerful power of the Dao was intertwined between heaven and earth.

In a golden hall covering an area of thousands of miles, a golden figure soared into the sky.

"Nan Dian Divine Venerable?"

"What did you make a deity leave the court?"

In the distance, several divine thoughts probed.

When these thoughts arrived, they trembled and wanted to flee.

"Sword light?"

"What kind of sword is this, and why is it so strong that it can shatter space and travel through the void?"

"Who did Nan Dian offend?"

A few whispers, a few spirits trying to escape.

But that sword light had already burst out from the temple and swept thousands of miles.

"Bang-"

The temple was directly smashed by a sword, and the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles were reduced to nothing.

Naturally, those divine thoughts that came to the probing were also burned.

"Be bold, dare to hurt the power of the deity's soul!"

"Who is so arrogant that he dares to be the enemy of our twelve gods at one time!"

The powerhouse of the Divine Venerable Realm roared, causing turmoil in the origin of heaven and earth.

The twelve divine lights turned into pillars of light and roared down, shattering the Ten Thousand Miles Temple.

"Hum—"

In the temple, a divine light exploded, turning into a clear and fiery sword light, flashing towards the sky.

The sword light chased after the Southern Darkness Divine Venerable, turning into endless flames and enveloping it.

"Arrogance."

Nan Di Divine Venerable let out a low shout, and his body turned into a huge willow tree hundreds of millions of feet high.

The verdant willow branches swayed, sweeping away all the divine flames.

"Mole ants, dare to step into my Yusang plane!"

The cyan willow tree roared, causing the heavens and the earth to shake, and among the hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, among the endless verdant mountains and wilderness, there are wood forces gathering.

This is the power of a divine realm, and it has merged with the power of the origin of one plane.

The Nandian Divine Venerable is indeed the Wood Origin Divine Realm, and the power of the Divine Realm under his control is that the Wood is like a breeze caressing the willows.

Fuliu turns into wind, gathering and scattering like fire, which is why Nan Di Divine Venerable can simulate fire and condense the sea of ice.

It's all stolen by the evolution of the power of the wood genus.

Han Muye had seen through the source of his strength before, and slashed it with a sword, not only shattering his descending divine soul, but also pursuing hundreds of millions of layers of heaven and earth, straight into this jade mulberry plane.

At this time, Han Muye used the power of the Divine Realm Divine Soul to devour the Southern Darkness Divine Venerable's split soul, and his strength skyrocketed, and the power of one sword was not inferior to the other party.

The flames were swept away by the willow branches, and his figure froze, and the long sword swept away, cutting out an illusory crack.

"Stop him!" A voice rang out.

"This person wants to lead the other plane to connect with this place, and he can't stay!" The divine realm of a golden ape body flew down and let out a low roar.

"Nan Di, what kind of powerful enemy have you attracted?" A white-bearded old man in a blue-gray robe arrived at some point, standing in front of the green willow and speaking in a deep voice.

Before the crack that Han Muye slashed out, one after another Divine Venerable flew down.

Endless power will smash the heavens and the earth to pieces

Rehabilitation.

In the distance, the power of the origin of heaven and earth descended, enveloping hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

Han Muye's spirit stood in place, and his eyes revealed a brilliant divine light.

When he came here, he wasn't ready to leave.

This is just a soul splitting force, and even the fall will not have much impact on him.

On the contrary, it is to trigger his own perception of the divine realm, which is the greatest gain that can make him improve his cultivation.

"Divine Realm."

"Kind of interesting."

Whispering in his mouth, he raised his long sword in his hand.

Above the blade of the sword, streamers emerged.

Walking forward with a sword, thousands of streamers of light behind Han Muye stirred.

In one step, hundreds of millions of sword light turned into a sky full of stars.

One more step, above the long sword in his hand, all the sword light converged into one.

"I have a sword, and my name is Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect."

"It is only today that I know that all the paths in the world will eventually return to the Origin Path."

"My origin is the way of the sword."

"Sword, edge."

With a low shout, the long sword stabbed out.

Before the blade of the sword, thousands of streamers turned into peaks, mountains and rivers.

Before the blade, hundreds of millions of streamers were returned into the stars and the world.

All ways are one.

The sword turns into ten thousand ways.

In fact, Han Muye's strength was not enough to control this sword.

But for him, it doesn't hurt to cut this sword directly, after all, he is ready to give up this divine soul.

"Sting-"

The long sword slashed through the heavens and the earth again, smashing the place where the twelve god realm powerhouses were suppressed.

This is the return of ten thousand swords.

The avenues of the world are combined, and they are cut with a sword.

This is the ultimate kendo in the world!

Han Muye slashed out the sword with a smile on his face.

This sword shows not only the power of the divine realm, but also the destination of the path of the sword.

This sword gave him a glimpse of the path of the sword.

He can use this sword to achieve the Sword Dao God Realm, and even step above the God Realm, the supreme level!

"Enter the realm of gods with a sword!"

"This is not the power of the Divine Realm, this is above the Divine Realm!"

"He can't stay, he's enlightening with the power of one of our planes!"

Several exclamations rang out, and twelve figures shot out together.

Han Muye let out a long laugh, and the sword weapon in his hand shattered.

His figure moved, disappearing into a crack in the void.

"Sealing the town plane, if it is allowed to transmit the message of the Yusang plane, it will be a catastrophe."

"The plane behind this person is absolutely extremely strong, and he can't be allowed to pass on his location."

Twelve golden pillars of light soared into the sky, suppressing the entire plane.

At this moment, the entire plane blurred and disappeared into the void, leaving only an empty space.

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Giant Source Plane.

A place of repression.

Han Muye, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

On his body, a condensed sword light burst out, causing the space around his body to vibrate, and cracks were torn apart.

"The power of the sword path surpasses the suppression of this space, and you guy's sword path has achieved the god realm?"

"Not a Divine Soul......

Yu Shaotang and Jin Hong looked dazed.

Han Muye used to enter the divine realm with his divine soul, but now how can kendo be stronger?

"Two seniors, this place is about to collapse, my soul is injured and I need to recuperate, what should you do?"

Han Muye looked at Yu Shaotang and Jin Hong.

The two looked at each other.

"I will stay in the Zhentian Seal to cultivate, and I will reincarnate and recultivate after you take control of the Zhentian Sword Sect." Yu Shaotang pondered for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

In the end, he was reluctant to inherit the Zhentian Sword Sect, and wanted to hand everything over to Han Muye.

"I don't care about that, I'm reincarnated in the Giant Source Plane." Jin Hong looked around

, the golden flames on his body rose.

Han Muye nodded and waved his hand.

"Boom—"

Hundreds of millions of miles of suppressed land slowly collapsed.

The golden light of the powerhouse of the Eight Realms of Domination turned into a pillar of light, stabilizing the heavens and the earth.

At least ten Void Spirit Clans rushed away from the Reincarnation Realm, and hundreds of millions of Void Spirit Clans were also scattered, rushing out of the place of suppression.

"Han Dashuai, why did this place collapse?"

"Han Dashuai, are you a wounded soul?"

The two figures flew down, looked at Han Muye, and spoke in a low voice.

The first person is Guo Yefeng, who is enshrined in the Domination Realm of Wuling Continent.

Han Muye nodded, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "Ben Shuai is seriously injured and needs to retreat immediately."

"The army is in the hands of Zhang Mingyuan."

"All military merit settlements and exchanges will be discussed when the commander is out of the customs."

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