What does the Eternal Celestial Realm really look like?

Han Muye sensed the Eternal Heaven Domain from the battle puppet guarded by the Emperor Town of the Pantian Plane, as well as the Zhentian Seal in his hand, but he couldn't tell.

There seems to be a barrier that makes everything extremely obscure.

The only thing he understood was that the power system in the Heavenly Domain must be higher than this heaven and earth.

His gaze fell on the figure in front of him, and Han Muye's body was surging with battle intent, and endless sword dao power surged.

Since there is no way to understand the Eternal Heaven Domain, let's fight directly and speak with strength!

"Hum—"

Thinking through everything, Han Muye didn't hesitate any longer, the gray and white long sword in front of him exploded, and the black and white sword light in it rolled and went straight into his body.

The white sword light is the power of life, and it is the convergence of the endless world.

The black sword light is the end of the power of the world, the power of the gods.

These two forces intertwined and cycled, penetrating Han Muye's body, and then colliding in his body, and finally shattered.

Whether it was the endless world, or all the power of the gods, it seemed that they had reached a balance, and then they became Han Muye's cultivation power.

Han Muye, who was standing in place, flashed a trace of realization in his eyes.

This is the Creator.

Life and death.

With all its own strength as the fulcrum, it leverages the collision of life and death.

Using one's own life force to control and create all things in heaven and earth is what distinguishes the Creator from the divine realm.

In front of the divine realm, the creator who has the power to create all things can be said to be immortal.

The power of the divine realm can harm a creator, but it cannot kill a creator.

To be precise, the Creator cannot be killed, and the only one who can kill the Creator is the Creator Himself.

There is life and there is death.

The more life force the Creator can control, the stronger the power of death.

The more powerful the Creator, the more powerful he is in controlling life, and with his power he has condensed and created countless worlds.

With that, the more and more death he had to endure, until he finally devoured it.

Unless a Creator never uses his own life force.

But how is that possible?

If the power of life is not used, what is the use of accomplishing the Creator?

Without using the power of life, the strength of that creator was not much stronger than the peak of the God Realm.

When a strong person at the creator level makes a move, it naturally consumes the power of life, and his body is immortal, which is also because of the support of the power of life.

Once this balance is shattered, or the loss of the power of life cannot be compensated, and the power of death sweeps over, it is the beginning of the end of the gods.

Before, the Origin Creator said that God was a creator and a strong man was tired, but it was really true.

The power of life of a strong person at the creator level is insufficient, or the power of life and death is unbalanced, or because he has pursued the balance of life and death for too long, the power of oppression makes him finally give up.

That's the end of God.

Han Muye didn't think that he would always use his life force.

Since he has stepped into the Creator level, how could he not use the power of life for the sake of the so-called balance?

Moreover, he is different from other creators.

The other creators have cut off all the bonds, and they are already careless, and they can really go a long time without using the power of life.

But he didn't know how many fetters Han Muye had, how could he not use his life force?

Since you can't keep the balance, use it well.

Seeing the emptiness in front of him, Han Muye whispered softly.

"Here comes the sword."

Sword.

A cyan long sword appeared in front of Han Muye out of thin air.

This sword is three feet eight inches long, the blade is two feet nine inches long, the blade is narrow and long, and the moire patterns on the spine of the sword are intertwined.

This is an ordinary looking longsword, but it is anything but ordinary.

The body of this sword is the convergence of the power of life, and the blade of the sword is the condensation of all the power of death.

Being slashed by this sword, the power of death explodes, and the body will be shattered directly.

This death power is not the power of the gods, but the death power controlled by Han Muye himself.

The power of the god end that he controlled before is now suppressed in his body and sealed with the power of the sword.

The end of the gods cannot be killed, not even eliminated, because the end of the gods is the power of death.

"Hum—"

The long sword in front of Han Muye vibrate, and above the blade of the sword, a trace of cyan streamer appeared.

On the other side, the golden-robed old man had a smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand was raised again.

"To be able to carry so many fetters and enter the realm of the Creator, the deity admires you."

"If you can be undefeated in front of the deity, I will tell you everything about the Creator level."

When the words fell, his figure moved, and he had already appeared on Han Muye's side.

The sword in his hand stabbed directly towards Han Muye's neck.

The power contained in this sword is completely different from before.

"Boom-"

The heaven and earth in front of Han Muye instantly turned into dead silence.

It is the silence of the power level, the operation of the power of death.

The use of the power of death as a means of conquest in the hands is almost the rule of battle for most creators.

If you can't resist the power of death, you will be killed.

The creator does not die, but if the balance of life and death is destroyed, he will naturally die.

"When—"

A cyan sword blocked the old man's sword.

On the two long swords, the flowing golden light exploded and eroded each other.

The collision of these forces is not at the same level as the previous battle.

If Han Muye used his previous Divine Realm cultivation as a sword to take over, I am afraid that even if he is undefeated, he will fall into a passive stalemate.

At this time, it was extremely easy for him to take this sword again.

His sword blade just turned, and the power of dead silence poured over, causing layers of blue-gray streamers to glow on the opponent's sword light.

The clash of life and death forces.

Looking back at the previous fight, the person in front of him clearly did not do his best.

Now, it is the real Creator level confrontation, the operation of the pinnacle power in the world.

Above the blade of the sword, the power revealed became more and more brilliant.

"Boom-"

I don't know how many times after fighting, Han Muye and the old man in front of him each took a step back.

"With your strength, it's better to come to the Eternal Heaven Domain as soon as possible."

"Only the Eternal Heaven Realm is the right place for you to cultivate."

"When you arrive in the Eternal Realm, you will find out what is true and what is false."

The old man in front of him put away his sword and looked at Han Muye.

"The gate to enter the Eternal Heaven Domain is in the Ten Thousand Souls Abyss, and its location—"

Before the old man finished speaking, his body suddenly shook.

"Remember, don't use the power of the Creator after you leave this place, or you will be impregnated by the end of the gods."

With the last command, the old man's figure dispersed.

Han Muye felt that on the stone platform in front of him, layers of repulsive forces were pushing towards him, wanting to push him away from the stone platform.

Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep divine light, and he did not retreat, but converged and sealed his life and death power, making the cultivation realm seem to return to the peak of the divine realm.

The old man was right, if he used the power of the creator level at this time, he would trigger the power of the end of the gods to counterattack.

He needed to get the last Zhentian Seal and suppress the power of the gods.

"I'm curious, what kind of treasure is this stone platform, or is there some secret in the Eternal Heaven Domain that can't be known to outsiders."

Leaning down slightly, Han Muye's palm pressed against the ground.

The stone platform shook, and a memory picture like a long river appeared in Han Muye's mind.

"Is this the Eternal Heavenly Domain?"