"Don't-"

Before Meng Ya's voice was finished, Han Muye had already stepped out, and the long sword in his hand slashed down towards the young man's head.

The speed of this sword was so fast that the young man couldn't resist it at all, and his body had been smashed, turning into a golden streamer.

Han Muye's long sword twisted, passing through the streamer.

The power of truth can't stop the flow of this streamer.

"That's the law created by the True Land, it belongs to the power of the dimension, and it can't be broken."

Meng Ya stepped forward, looked in front of him, and said in a low voice, "If you can break the law, then you can step into the previous dimension and enter the real land." ”

"Good swordsmanship." A voice sounded in front of Han Muye, and the young man who had been killed by him before returned, his face full of surprise.

"A rare void creature has such a sword method."

"If you can accompany me to sharpen my temper, I can keep you alive."

As if to declare sovereignty, the young man raised his hand, and a golden light rose, enveloping the surrounding heaven and earth.

Han Muye raised his hand with a sword, but he didn't tear open the light curtain.

"Haha, that belongs to the power of the true law, and this imbalance is impossible to break."

The young man looked at Han Muye, and the long knife in his hand swung directly upward.

This move is scattered and has no lethality at all.

But Han Muye could only fight against him, and he couldn't dodge.

The light curtain on the heavenly dome seems to have changed everything in this ten thousand miles of heaven and earth, and everything here is centered on the young man in front of him.

Is this the law of reality?

Back then, Han Muye had seen Confucian and Taoist cultivators who had spoken out of the law, and the real laws he saw at this time were countless times more terrifying than the Confucianism and Taoism supernatural powers.

Han Muye could only lift his long sword in front of this young man and block his slashing.

"It seems that this knife force is not being used correctly."

"This knife perception is a bit special, is the other party's power control too exquisite?"

"This sword can be blocked, the void creature has such a skill, it's rare."

The young man kept slashing his blade, and the smile on his face was even worse.

Han Muye let him make a move, swung his sword to resist, and did not mess up at all.

This battle has spread for almost a hundred years, and the young man has been fighting day by day, and his cultivation power has become stronger and stronger, until even Han Muye feels a little struggling.

However, with such a tempering, Han Muye's perception of the true power has become deeper and deeper, and he has even been able to control and intervene in the true power.

"When—"

The swords collided, and the long knife was picked up by Han Muye's sword.

He reached out and grasped the long knife, and the strength in his body was infused.

"Boom-"

At this moment, his mind seemed to be directly shattered by the power in the long knife.

In his mind, an endless torrent converges and then turns into endless data.

Data.

The figure in front of him is just dimensional data condensation, so it is immortal.

Behind this illusory data is the truth.

In other words, if you want to enter the real place, you have to become data?

But this is irreversible, and the void creatures can't be turned into data.

In other words, the Void Beings are destined to live in this space forever, and eventually reach the end of the God Realm, and then collapse?

"Boom-"

The long knife in front of him and the young man's body shattered, and when he condensed again, the young man looked at Han Muye and did not move.

"We've taken on a hunting mission, and we're going to hunt down the escaped primordial creatures in the Eternal Heavens."

"You know what primordial beings are, right?"

"Those creatures with real flesh and blood that can be killed."

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding canopy was torn open, and the young man turned and left.

"You go, don't stay in the imbalance anymore."

"Otherwise, you'll still be hunted."

"We are immortal, you are not."

……

Primordial beings should be creatures like the Stratus Creator who escaped from the Heavenly Domain.

The young man left, and Meng Ya looked at Han Muye with a complicated expression.

"He actually has a point."

"It is not the best choice to survive in the void for countless years, and after the power is out of balance, it is not the best choice to step into the eternal heaven and become a creature in it."

Alive.

Even if it is illusory living, it is not still alive.

If you die, you have nothing.

Han Muye looked at Meng Ya with a calm expression on his face.

"Knowing that you are in captivity, can you still enjoy it safely?"

"I can't do it."

His body moved, and he walked towards the depths of the abyss.

In his hand, a golden streamer rose.

It was a message from the Creator powerhouse who had reached the gates of eternity, leaving an anchor position.

"Boom-"

On Han Muye's body, the real power and the illusory power combined, turned into a pair of golden wings, and flew straight forward.

The speed was extremely fast, and Meng Ya behind him was thrown away in an instant.

"Hmph, leave me, it's impossible." Meng Ya's eyes burst with light, "You're right, you've seen the truth, and if you want to live in the unreal, it's impossible." ”

……

Ten years later, Han Muye finally saw the bright stars in front of him.

He had seen this scene from the memories of the fallen Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable.

The direction of the shining star is the location of the Gate of Eternity.

The Origin Creator is there waiting.

"You're here."

"Faster than I thought."

A voice sounded, and then the endless void in front of Han Muye changed, turning into layers of voids.

In the next moment, all the space was superimposed and shattered.

Han Muye's figure appeared outside the Gate of Eternity.

The Gate of Eternity is composed of dazzling lights, and each dazzling light is hundreds of millions of stars.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at the nine ancestral heavenly dragons.

The golden dragon body, hundreds of millions of miles long, is the strongest dragon beast in the void, the Heavenly Holy Dragon.

Each of these nine dragon beasts can fight the Creator.

"Originating seniors."

Han Muye bowed.

In the huge sarcophagus pulled by the Nine Dragons, a voice came: "Boy, yes, you can grasp some real power." ”

Han Muye's cultivation and strength did not have the slightest secret in front of the Origin Creator.

Han Muye looked up and saw that on the sarcophagus, a young man wearing a blue and black robe with his hair scattered, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of star-like profundity.

"You know, I've been waiting countless epochs."

"I imprisoned myself in this sarcophagus and was not inspired to return to the real place."

"Now, I find that I can't go back."

Back to the real thing!

This Origin Creator really came from the real land!

Han Muye stared at the Origin Creator.

"This unbalanced place, which was once used for trials in the real place, has been slowly destroyed, and there is not much real wish to come."

"I was here in the first place, and I met a woman who made me reluctant to return and desperately wanted to stay here."

"Her name is ......"

The Origin Creator shook his head, "I don't remember. ”

"It's just an invisible mess of data."

Looking at Han Muye, the eyes of the Origin Creator flickered deeply, like a dark flame rising.

"Do you want to step into the real place and live for real?"

"I can help you, but-"

"You may forget everything in the void."

"I don't want to forget, so I'm staying here."