The power of space!

Seeing Han Muye fall in front of him, the four Phantom Xuan Clan Divine Venerables widened their eyes and tensed up.

It seems that they were not far apart before, but in fact, there are countless spaces in between.

At this time, the same is true of the three-zhang void.

But the obstacle of this three-zhang void is nothing to Han Muye!

"How can this be ......"

"Impossible, there is no race in the world that can surpass my Phantom Xuan Clan in space, and neither can the Heavenly Dragon Clan!"

The two Phantom Xuan Clan Divine Venerables roared wildly, and the blue-gray cloud light in their hands slammed into Han Muye's chest.

It's just that this cloud of light passed through the void of three zhang, and it dissipated visibly with the naked eye.

Three zhang is like 30 million miles away.

"The end of the world ...... away"

The two Phantom Xuan Clan Divine Venerables in the back murmured.

Han Muye turned the three-zhang space in front of him into hundreds of millions of miles away, not to mention that their attack could not hurt Han Muye, even if they wanted to escape, this three-zhang space also became a moat.

"I want to know, what is the Heaven Slaying Alliance." Han Muye's voice sounded again.

On his body, a faint layer of sword light emerged.

"You can't know anything!"

The previous Illusory Xuan Clan God Venerable shouted angrily, and hundreds of millions of illusory lights around him exploded.

The other three gods also activated the power of the Origin, causing the surrounding space to change.

The strength of the Phantom Xuan clan, the means of the powerhouses of the God Realm, they have their pride.

Looking at the illusory changes in the space in front of him, Han Muye's face was calm, he raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his palm.

This long sword was not his sword weapon, but the sword of one of the two kendo gods of the Sword Court before.

Holding the long sword, the sword light intertwined, and one by one the memories entered Han Muye's mind.

The name of the sword is fearless, forged with the stone of Tianchen, and tempered by the fire of the Nine Dragons.

The sword is three feet five inches long, and the blade is half an inch thick.

This sword has been bathed in thunder for hundreds of millions of years, and the sky has been transformed into a fire, so that it contains the power of thunder and fire, and can cast the sword of heavenly punishment.

The first owner of this sword, the sword court guard is in charge, and the Yuhua Pavilion is in charge.

The second master of this sword, the head of the Sword Court, He Mingshuang.

……

Memories emerged, like a long river, appearing in Han Muye's mind.

Looking through these memories, the inheritance of the Sword Court was also displayed in front of him one by one.

Compared with the two Sword Court Divine Venerables seen today, the inheritance of the Sword Court in ancient times was more magnificent, stronger, and more domineering.

Every sword that falls can make people's hearts shake, and every sword that is picked out can smash mountains and rivers.

"Eternal Sword Terrace."

In the memory of the long sword, Han Muye saw the core of the Sword Court inheritance, the appearance of the Ancient Sword Platform.

The ancient sword platform takes the sword as the platform.

A place of kendo inheritance that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years.

On the cyan stone steps, each step is a long sword.

Every kendo cultivator in the Sword Court would leave his sword path on that stone step.

As high as you can walk to the stone platform, you can put your sword weapon in whatever position.

The steps to the sky, hundreds of millions of sword dragons.

This eternal sword platform is the accumulation of countless years of kendo inheritance in the Sword Court.

Several masters of the sword weapon in their hands have stepped on the sword platform, leaving not only their own heritage, but also challenging and harvesting many other inheritances.

In Han Muye's view, there are very few fancy inheritances in the Sword Court, and they are basically based on the use of sword Taoism.

"The Ancient Sword Platform is indeed worth a look."

With a gleam flashing in his eyes, Han Muye whispered softly.

In the long sword, Han Muye found the existence of the Heaven Slaying Alliance.

The Heaven Slaying Alliance, cutting off the expansion path of the Pantian Plane and the other three super planes, and then engulfing its power.

In ancient times, the Wanshan clan with the strongest physical body, the strongest divine soul power, once spanned hundreds of millions of planes and controlled the phantom alien race of ten thousand domains, and dozens of remnants of the great clan that had long been forgotten in the long river of time and were once prominent.

These forces combined to form the so-called Heaven Slaying Alliance.

Among them, the combat power is extremely strong, and the Sword Court, which had swept through the Ten Thousand Domains before the Thirty Tribulation Yuan, has always been the target of the Heaven Slaying Alliance.

It's just that the Sword Court, which has the Eternal Sword Platform, has never looked down on this Heaven Slashing Alliance.

This time, the Heaven Clan, which is second only to the top super plane, wants to use the power of the Phantom Xuan Clan to seize the Void Illusory City, and the Heaven Slaying Alliance is ready to take advantage of the situation to unite with the Sky Clan.

Actually, they have other ideas.

The strength of the Heaven Clan's strength is strong enough, but it lacks a lot of planning methods, if it can quietly infiltrate and control the Heaven Clan, then the strength of the Heaven Slaying Alliance will be extremely strong.

It is precisely for this reason that the Heaven Slaying Alliance and the Phantom Xuan Clan will do their best to help the Heaven Stepping Clan, in fact, there is another purpose.

Looking at the illusory space in front of him, Han Muye shook his head slightly.

The Phantom Xuan clan is not very strong in the Heaven Slaying Alliance, but it has obtained the special means of the clan's natal supernatural powers.

As for the other Heaven Slaying Alliance races, there are indeed those with extremely strong combat power, and there are even creator-level powerhouses sitting in charge.

This is the Void World, where countless races are fighting, and you have no idea what is hidden behind one of the forces.

"Boom-"

The void exploded, and the illusion in front of him dissipated.

The four Illusory Xuan Clan gods finally fled.

The main reason is that Han Muye didn't have the idea of chasing them anymore.

If he wants to attack with all his strength, he can indeed kill one or two opponent gods, but his loss will not be too small.

In addition, crossing the Endless Void, there is also the risk of being besieged and killed by the powerhouses of the Heaven Slaying Alliance.

What's more, in his opinion, whether it is the Heaven Slaying Alliance or the Phantom Xuan Clan, there is no real hostile relationship with him.

He didn't have to fight to the death.

The remuneration given by the Heavenly Dragon Clan is not small, but it is not to the point where he is desperately killed.

"Hum—"

Around him, cyan sword light emerged.

It was the induction emitted by the Transmission Sword in the hand of the Yunjiang Divine Venerable from countless billions of miles away.

Han Muye's body moved, and he disappeared in place.

At this time, Yunjiang Shenzun and the others, who had already broken the ban on the Great Dao, all had solemn expressions on their faces.

There was nothing in front of them, and there was no Han Muye's figure, even the sword of communication, and it seemed that Han Muye's figure could not be found and shocked.

"Han Daoyou, no, it won't really ......" Yunjiang Divine Venerable whispered softly.

"Isn't it really?" A voice rang out.

"Of course it's a real fall-" Wu Yuan Divine Venerable's words were not finished, and his eyes suddenly widened, looking not far behind him.

Over there, Han Muye, who had the divine light on his body, didn't know when he fell into the void.

In the void, the clouds and light stirred.

"You, you're not dead?" Wu Yuan Divine Venerable trembled and looked at Han Muye.

"It seems that the Divine Venerable really wants me to die." Han Muye shook his head and chuckled.

Wu Yuan Divine Venerable hurriedly shook his head: "How come, Han Daoyou's cultivation is Tongtian, it is impossible to die easily, we already know-"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Muye's voice sounded again.

"I don't know about others, Wu Yuan Divine Venerable, the Heaven Slashing Alliance behind you, must want me to die."

"Divine Venerable, you say, right?"

The words fell, and the sword light shone out.

The black and white sword light made Yunjiang Shenzun and the others close their eyes.