"Boom-"

Between heaven and earth, endless streamers like thunder shine down.

This streamer tore through hundreds of millions of layers of void, like a long dragon, converging in the direction of the Eternal Sword Platform.

At this moment, all the cultivators under the Eternal Sword Platform all widened their eyes.

The sword intent on their bodies surged uncontrollably.

The long swords they wore were even more uncontrollable vibrations, and they roared.

"Kendo and Naru?"

"I'm going to have a creator in my sword?"

"How is it possible, doesn't it mean that the way of the sword is sharp, and there can be no second creator?"

Under the stone steps, those sword cultivators all shouted excitedly.

If a kendo creator is born on the eternal sword platform, it will be the glory of the kendo divine court, and even, kendo is afraid that it will return to the ten thousand realms!

"Hum—"

In the void, several figures appeared.

As soon as these figures appeared, the sword path divine light between heaven and earth was frozen.

Creator!

The figures that came at this time turned out to be the pinnacle power of the world at the creator level!

The creator level is powerful, and each of them is a strong person who suppresses countless planes and creates a great avenue in the world.

The Creator is the pinnacle of worldly practice.

After the Creator, it is the end of God, the beginning of the demise of all things in the world.

"Wei Yuanhou, he wants to achieve the creator level with the way of the sword?" A black-robed old man's eyes shone with a brilliant divine light, "There can only be one creator in one place, and the sword path has already had the creator level power to enter the Eternal Heaven Realm to cultivate, is it-"

Could it be that the Creator has fallen?

Isn't the Eternal Heaven the place where the creator of the world rests, whether it is the creator or the gods, they all want to enter it and live forever?

If it is a place of eternal life, why did it fall?

If it hadn't fallen, there would have been no more kendo creators in the world.

"His kendo strength is indeed extremely strong, but it is not yet possible to become a creator." Another creator-level golden-crowned old man shook his head, his expression revealing firmness, "The last Sword Dao Creator was the founder of the Sword Dao Divine Court. ”

"He left this eternal sword platform, not so that the younger generations could inherit the sword path and achieve the creator level."

Not to make future generations Creators.

The other Creator powerhouses looked at each other, and then turned their heads to the top of the Ancient Sword Platform, the pavilion.

"Hum—"

Countless sword weapons and sword intent were pulled by the invisible force and converged in the direction of the pavilion.

Han Muye stood in front of the pavilion and stepped in.

"He has entered the Sword Pavilion!"

"Even if he can't become a kendo creator, he will definitely be able to obtain unimaginable benefits from it."

"Every strong person in the world who steps into the Sword Pavilion is the pinnacle of the sword."

"You say, can he get the approval of the creator of the Sword Emperor of the Sword Court back then and become the master of the Sword Court?"

Under the Ancient Sword Platform, countless voices sounded.

Regardless of whether Han Muye can become a kendo creator or not, just by stepping into the Wujian Pavilion, he can already become the strongest kendo overhaul in the world.

In the Wujian Pavilion, Han Muye walked forward slowly.

The layout here is very similar to the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion back then.

It's just that the long sword here is not placed on a wooden frame, but suspended in mid-air.

Every sword here is not a low-level sword weapon like the one in the Nine Xuan Sword Pavilion, but every one is extremely strong.

Each sword weapon was filled with the sword light of heaven and earth that seemed to be torn apart.

Han Muye walked forward slowly, raised his hand, and a sword fell into his hand.

"Hum—"

The sword intent poured into the sword body, and one after another memory pictures emerged.

Du Chong of the Futian plane, became famous as a young man, and his kendo talent is superb.

Go straight to the Domination Realm with the way of the sword, enter the void, and reach the half-step God Realm, challenge the Ancient Sword Platform, defeat, and keep the sword.

That arrogant sword cultivator sat on the Ancient Sword Platform, his face was at a loss.

Han Muye released the hilt of the sword with his palm, raised his hand, and started with another long sword.

This sword is five feet long and weighs ten thousand pounds.

The sword is handed, and the memory picture surges and emerges, and the layers are endless.

The master of this sword came from a humble background, and only entered the sect at the age of one hundred and twenty as a miscellaneous servant, cultivating the most basic swordsmanship.

Two hundred years old, before Shou Yuan was exhausted, with a trace of chance, he was lucky enough to enter the artistic conception of kendo.

In the future, every step is like walking on thin ice, and finally stepping on the sword path divine realm.

Looking back, I saw the brilliance of the world.

Challenged the eternal sword platform, sharpened the sword for three thousand years, and finally fell and abandoned the sword and left.

Han Muye let go of the sword and raised his hand to summon another sword to start.

In this way, step by step, every sword is the life of a kendo overhaul.

No matter how amazing the talent is, what the opportunity is against the sky, and what the resources are endless, they will all fall in the eternal sword platform in the end.

"Is this trying to damage my Dao heart?"

Han Muye's face was indifferent, and he looked at a blue-gray stone platform in front of him.

On the stone platform, there stood a sword-wielding phantom.

Han Muye stepped out in one step, flew to the stone platform, and held a long sword in front of him.

The phantom holding the sword on the opposite side moved, and the long sword stabbed out towards Han Muye's neck.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the long sword fell, slashing the position of the opponent's long sword.

The two swords collided, and the figures of the two were already staggered.

Han Musavage rushed forward, stabbing the sword in his hand to the back.

The phantom also turned, and the sword slashed out.

"When—"

The two swords collided again.

The two figures were on this stone platform, clashing with the most primitive kendo methods.

Stab, slash, pick, swing......

The most basic, the simplest sword light, each blow carries the power of destroying the world.

If you change to another heaven and earth, the collision between the two long swords can cause the plane to collapse.

This stone platform is clearly bound by unimaginable power.

After ten thousand swords, Han Muye took a step back slightly and looked around.

"Here, isn't this world?"

"This stone platform is not on this plane?"

If it was on this side, the sword light just now would have definitely collapsed.

The phantom on the opposite side finally manifested a complete figure.

A figure dressed in a golden robe and wearing a golden crown on his head.

"Yes, the deity is in the Eternal Heaven Domain, and this is the Eternal Heaven Domain."

"The last one who can make the deity fight happy is Lu Yue."

"You're no worse than him."

The figure looked at Han Muye, and then shook his head: "But you are not as chic as him, and you are unwilling to cut off the fetters on your body." ”

"In this way, it is impossible to step into the level of the Creator."

This is the Eternal Realm?

This square stone platform is the Eternal Heaven Domain?

Han Muye's eyes burst with light.

"This is the Eternal Heaven Domain, so the power of the end of the gods will be suppressed here?"

His words made the figure opposite stunned slightly, and then shook his head.

"You don't understand what Eternal Heaven is."

"Eternal Heaven is not what you imagined it ......"

Han Muye frowned, but the other party paused, and the long sword pointed at Han Muye.

"You step into the Creator level here, and after you leave, you will suppress your cultivation under the Creator."

"Otherwise, the power of the gods will devour you."