Lu Yue.

Han Muye recognized who Lu Yue was.

The poor man who was brought from Earth by the Lord of the Nine Xuan Peaks.

The kendo powerhouse who slashed the heavens and the earth with one sword.

The free man who left the sword behind and turned away.

Lu Yue, it's him, Han Muye.

It turned out that he had gone to the Eternal Heaven Domain many years ago.

"It was him." Han Muye nodded lightly, "Then the junior will do his best to help the senior enter the Eternal Heaven Domain."

In front of him, the body of the Origin Creator slowly blurred, and a voice came: "Give you 100,000 years, and after 100,000 years, the deity will rush to the Eternal Heaven Domain again."

"If you can't rush through, then this heaven and earth will be extinguished with the deity, and you will enter the end of the gods."

The figure faded, and the sky and earth in front of him were empty.

In the main hall, there was silence.

The ten gods all had solemn expressions on their faces.

100,000 years is too short for these divine realms that have been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years.

100,000 years, what can they do?

After a long time, Yunjiang Divine Venerable raised his head and looked at Han Muye: "Han Daoyou, what should we do today?"

Compared to the other nine gods, Han Muye was just an outsider.

But for Yunjiang Divine Venerable, Han Muye's opinion was more important.

Because Han Muye was the only one among the people present who was not shackled by the Origin Creator.

He is also the only one who dares to face the powerhouse of the end of the god realm and has not suffered any damage.

"100,000 years is enough to do a lot of things." Han Muye opened his mouth lightly, his eyes revealing profundity.

"If the Origin Creator is unable to step into the Eternal Heavenly Realm, he will invoke the power of the end of the gods, devour billions of planes, and destroy the abyss."

"Don't question what the end of the gods said, by the end of the gods, they don't care about anything anymore."

The end of God is the weariness of the Creator and the fall of silence.

At that level, there is no concern in the heart, and I don't care about any external objects.

Han Muye's words made everyone in the hall look even more unsightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, 100,000 years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, and in the future, we can form an alliance and make every effort to improve ourselves and the power behind it."

"It is the best opportunity to help the Origin Creator step into the Eternal Realm."

"If we really can't help him then, we can only escape with all our might, hoping to escape as far as we can before the end of the gods is infected."

Han Muye was telling the truth.

If you can help the Origin Creator enter the Heavenly Domain, everyone can escape the danger of the end of the gods and receive the benefits of the Creator's gift.

If you can't help, then run away with all your might.

The erosion of the end of the gods is not to engulf the world immediately, but to escape the endless world, and to find a way to resist the end of the gods.

"Well, that's the way it can be." Yunjiang Divine Venerable nodded.

The other gods looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

In the face of the end of God, what can we do if we don't?

Moreover, they have all been possessed by the shackles, and they are no longer able to help themselves.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am going to unify one plane and improve some origin power, I wonder if I may ask all my fellow Daoists to help?"

Han Muye's voice sounded again.

"In exchange, I can take out the relics of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable."

Raising his hand, Han Muye's palm was a golden streamer.

In the streamer, there is an illusory world.

This is the last treasure given to him by the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable, and it is the back road he left behind.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the face of the strong man at the end of the gods, all his backhand arrangements were useless.

Han Muye just broke through the power of the end of the god with a sword, and obtained a flame from it, in addition to a trace of the power belonging to the Origin Creator, there was also a secret about the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable.

"Hehe, since Han Daoyou is so polite, the old man will naturally help." The white-bearded old man said softly.

"Put

Heart, we are all tied to a rope now, and it is good that you want to improve your strength." Gu Ling Divine Venerable laughed, his eyes fell on the flame in Han Muye's hand, and his eyes flashed brightly.

"It just so happens that the cloud trail dragon snow hidden by the spirit gathering is also what I need."

Several other gods also spoke out, and they all agreed.

If Han Muye didn't have the qualifications to talk to them at the same level, or even surpass their potential, it would be impossible for him to work in a group of Divine Venerable Realms.

No matter what level of the world, it is strength that speaks.

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Leaving the main hall, Han Muye appeared in the main hall of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable.

The main hall was empty, and the divine light in it was no longer visible.

"Master Han!"

Yuchen stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Just now, the divine light in the main hall was dispersed, and thousands of the disciples of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable directly collapsed and died."

Han Muye nodded.

This is a disciple who is related to the origin of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable, after the fall of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable, their origin also collapsed, and they can only follow the fall.

With the help of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable's Origin Power Cultivation, these disciples can quickly improve their cultivation, and they can also make the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable's cultivation stable.

This method is not uncommon in the spiritual world.

Especially under the disciples of those great cultivators, it is very suitable for this method to gather die-hard disciples.

But the drawbacks are also obvious, when the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable's divine soul shatters and falls, others also collapse with the Great Dao.

Among the disciples Han Muye received under his disciples, no one practiced like this.

Returning from Yunju City to the Jade Dust Shrine to guard the Huatian Altar, Han Muye went into retreat directly.

The golden light of the Dao shone brightly, and the power of the altar shrouded it.

Only when the layered defense and sealing power outside his body was covered by the power of his body did he reach out.

In the palm of his hand, there was a blue-black cloud.

The power of the end!

This is the power of the end of the gods that makes the gods extremely afraid and dare not be contaminated!

This is the continuation, decline, or end of the main force of creation.

Looking at the power of the god in his palm, Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep golden light, and his hand was tightened.

"Boom—"

Endless memories burst out of this flame!

The memory was too magnificent, allowing layers of golden light to emerge outside Han Muye's body.

It was the Great Dao Divine Pattern, and it was the appearance of the Origin Power urging to the extreme.

In Han Muye's mind, a young green girl appeared in the light and shadow.

The little girl grows into a big tree and becomes a big tree that covers a star!

The tree drained all the origins of the stars, and the stars collapsed.

The tree reverted to a seed and flew into another star.

After repeating it countless times, the big tree finally became a giant tree that traversed the void of hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth, pressing countless stars to the bottom of its body.

This is the essence of the Origin Creator?

"I know you're not going to die."

"Sword cultivation has always been like this."

A voice rang out from the flames.

It is the voice of the Creator of the Origin.

The flames in Han Muye's hands vibrate, revealing the figure of the Origin Creator.

"Say, what is the matter of me?"

This flame was left by the Origin Creator, and it was originally given to Han Muye as a communication.

Han Muye stimulated the memories in it and attracted the soul of the Origin Creator to come forward.

"Senpai, I'm interested in Shenyuan."

Han Muye looked at the Origin Creator in front of him and said calmly, "I want to go to the abyss and hunt the Divine Heavenly Sacred Beast."

"I wonder if the Creator can give me a star map in the abyss, and a location mark."

Shen Yuan!

The Origin Creator looked at Han Muye, pondered for a long time, and nodded, "There are indeed many secrets in the Divine Abyss, and the Buddha-figure has not fully explored them, so I can't guarantee that you will come back alive."

"But there is no other place in the world,

I can have there to improve my cultivation faster."

Raising his hand, a little golden streamer flew in front of Han Muye.

"Here's what you want."

"I hope you don't disappoint the deity."

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