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Chapter 2351: 1107, Illusion and Reality

Runic inscriptions filled the sky, condensing into a sword that held up the heavens.

The sword body radiated a dazzling divine light, too brilliant for anyone to gaze upon directly.

Each ray of divine light was a Contrary Path Talisman capable of tearing through heaven and earth.

The divine light of the three-foot-long sword suppressed the surrounding space, and the bodies of the eight black-armored generals were imprisoned, unable to move an inch.

“Boom—”

The three-foot-long sword ca crashing down, and all the figures charging towards Han Muye were sliced into pieces.

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The sword light was so powerful that it caused the surrounding space to tremble, on the verge of collapse.

Unfortunately, the black-armored generals who were in pursuit could not witness this scene. Had they seen that Han Muye’s sword could not even be sustained by the power of heaven and earth of Mysterious Extre Heaven, they would have likely fled on the spot.

This level of combat strength was among the very top in the entire Mysterious Extre Heaven.

Out of the twelve Divine Heavenly Daoist Honor, only two could cause the power of heaven and earth to tremble upon taking action.

“Hum—”

With one sword strike, Han Muye eliminated the pursuing black-armored generals and looked around.

This space was the forr site of the Xuanji Palace.

While no living beings existed here anymore, the endless treasure and countless legacies within it were still stored in one hall after another.

Walking slowly, Han Muye saw the glowing jade gate.

rely the spiritual materials used for this one gate, once taken apart, could be refined into a pile of treasures.

Han Muye wasted no courtesy and struck out with his sword, imdiately shattering the gate and collecting it into his personal space.

Moving forward step by step, he ca to each hall and ticulously swept through it, stowing away the treasures stored within.

Just by scavenging this way, he spent three years before he had completely looted this domain.

Only after he looked back did he let out a long laugh.

At this mont, Han Muye’s personal space contained thirty treasures capable of standing undefeated against a Heavenly God of the Heavenly Dao.

Thousands more were powerful enough to easily suppress practitioners of the Mystic Dao.

As for the spiritual materials capable of being refined into Mysterious Extre Dao Talismans and top-notch treasures, they were countless.

This was the true foundation of the number one sect of the ancient Mysterious Extre Heaven.

“Hum—”

Across heaven and earth, fissures began to appear.

These fissures erged from outside heaven and earth, causing the entire space to collapse.

One by one, figures of great stature and extrely concentrated aura appeared.

Nine Realms of Mystic Dao.

Divine Heavenly Daoist Honor.

The true peak figures of Mysterious Extre Heaven materialized within this space.

Seeing Han Muye standing at the peak, all eyes turned towards the continuous palaces behind him.

“By using Mysterious Extre Dao Talismans to sabotage our great undertaking of sealing the Supre Realm and also stealing the supre treasures of the Xuanji Palace, do you understand your cri?”

A faint voice sounded.

The person speaking wore an azure blue Dao robe, and around his body, layers of golden lotuses fluttered, appearing and vanishing.

Not only the lotuses around him but also the heaven and earth surrounding him seed to disappear layer by layer along with those lotuses.

He was one of the twelve Divine Heavenly Daoist Honor of Mysterious Extre Heaven, the Heavenly God that rose and fell with heaven and earth.

“Wind Dizziness Dao Sovereign?”

Han Muye whispered, his expression calm as he looked at those figures pressing down slowly.

Shadow of the God Realm’s palm.

Even a casual slap was like billions of stars pressing down from above, as if the entire Plane was collapsing!

The strength of the God Realm does not lie in blood essence and strength of the soul, nor in the control of the Origin, but in the creation of, or fusion with, the Origin.

Han Muye’s comprehension of the Sword Dao realm was that of the God Realm, or even above the God Realm; it was because the Origin of his Sword Dao had transcended any other legacy, and he had gained an understanding that was uniquely his own.

“Not many can withstand a palm strike from the Ancient Spirit Divine Honor…” Within the Ninefold Mountains and Rivers, soone whispered.

The nine Divine Venerates clearly knew each other well, and the one who had struck was known as Ancient Spirit.

The palm shadow in front of Han Muye had beco magnificently imposing.

Such an invasion of Origin Force could shatter him and all his soul imprints, staining, devouring.

This is the God Realm.

And this was just a casual probe by a Divine Realm Expert.

“Om——”

A long resonating sound of a sword echoed from Han Muye’s body.

The palm that was pressing down towards him trembled slightly, trying to withdraw.

But it was already too late to retreat at this point.

A sword light flew out from behind Han Muye, directly shattering the palm shadow.

It was truly shattered, sliced into inch-long fine threads.

Following the palm shadow, a muffled grunt was heard.

“Sword God!”

“Damn, a swordsman…”

A few exclamations ca through, and the Ninefold Mountains and Rivers instantly dissipated, transforming into a vast green hall.

Several cultivators with different appearances stood in front.

An old man with a white beard in a green robe, an extra eye on his forehead, his body surrounded by strands of green mist twining and swirling.

A giant in iron armor, with four arms, and behind him a golden bamboo stick faintly visible.

A strong youth in black battle armor, with the light of stars shining in his eyes.

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The Ancient Spirit Divine Honor who had just reached out to test Han Muye was standing in the front, a man in his fifties, with bulky palms and a body that seed as gaunt as a skeleton.

The commonality of these cultivators was that although they seed to be present, their bodies were illusory.

They were all the arrival of the strength of the soul.

The Divine Realm Expert wasn’t truly here.

Han Muye’s current Sword Dao realm had surpassed the God Realm, his combat strength was extrely powerful, overpowering the Divine Realm, and facing Divine Realm souls, he could easily defeat them.

If the opponent had co in true body and made full effort, it likely wouldn’t have been so simple.

Yin Yang, life and death, Heaven’s Secret, comprehension of karma, cycle of reincarnation, followed by Dominance and Void-breaking Realm, and Above the Void Break is the hard-to-find God Realm, the peak of countless Planes.

According to the hierarchy within the Void Plane, a Plane that can nurture Dominance Realm experts is already an Upper Plane, capable of suppressing thousands of Planes.

A Plane with Void-breaking Realm powerful beings as its caretaker is a top-tier Plane, able to overpower countless Heaven and Earth Planes.

As for the lands guarded by Divine Realm Experts, they are the Super Planes of the Void World, the realm of Overlords.

The Great Pantheon Plane and a few other rare Planes are the dominions of these Overlords.

“Fellow Daoist has formidable strength, and is qualified to take part in the matters of the Divine Abyss,” the white-bearded elder in front of Han Muye said.

The Ancient Spirit Divine Honor lowered his hands, looked at Han Muye, and nodded, “Sword Path Divine Realm is rare; the combat strength is indeed unquestionable.”

Qualified to participate in the matters of the Divine Abyss.

At all tis and places in the world of cultivation, one’s strength speaks.

Without sufficient strength, there’s no qualification to converse.

The nine Divine Realm beings in front of Han Muye wouldn’t have allowed him to join in on the Divine Abyss’s plans had it not been for that sword of his.

“Om——”

A figure descended, the Yunjiang Divine Honor in a Golden Robe arrived.

Altogether ten Divine Realm beings!

So many Divine Realm Experts, even plotting against a single Super Plane would be enough.

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“Fellow Daoist Han, you co from the Great Pantheon Plane, don’t you?” Yunjiang Divine Honor looked at Han Muye and smiled, “Only a Plane as powerful as the Great Pantheon could house a Sword Path Divine Venerable.”

The imprints of Plane of Heaven and Earth indeed exist on Han Muye.

However, his marks were not cultivated within the Great Pantheon Plane but rather were bound and imprisoned by the Origin’s shackles before being slowly refined into his body.

Of course, Han Muye would not explain these details.

Being misunderstood might actually be beneficial—at least upon hearing that he ca from the Great Pantheon Plane, the expressions of the other Divine Honors eased considerably, and their eyes held more wariness.

“This gathering of Divine Realm experts is because the true body of Gathering Spirit Godly Lord has fallen into the Divine Abyss.”

As Yunjiang Divine Honor spoke, he introduced the other Divine Honors present to Han Muye.

Each one of them was a powerful being presiding over a major force.

“How grave are Gathering Spirit Godly Lord’s injuries?” Han Muye nodded towards the others and asked.

Yunjiang Divine Honor let out a sigh and waved his hand.

On the platform above in the hall, a golden coffin appeared, shimring with golden light. Within the faint golden glow, the face of a middle-aged Daoist in a green Daoist robe beca visible.

“Gathering Spirit has beco an embarrassnt to the fellow Daoists.”

The Daoist in the coffin spoke softly, his face showing a touch of dejection and sha.

Clearly, this coffin was a rare treasure hard to find in the world, capable of protecting his soul from dispersing and resisting attacks from anyone below the Divine Realm.

The Daoist was the fragnted soul of Gathering Spirit Godly Lord, which was capable of independent cultivation should anything happen to his true body, thus preserving a chance for rebirth and re-cultivation.

“Gathering Spirit Daoist Friend, you ntioned in your communication that at the bottom of the Divine Abyss, you encountered a terrifying enemy that could affect the endless living beings and all cultivators in the world. What exactly is it?” asked a white-bearded elder in a green robe, known as Gu Jue Divine Honor.

The other Divine Honors also turned their gaze to the fragnted soul within the coffin.

In the coffin, the fragnted soul of Gathering Spirit raised a hand, and a golden silhouette appeared before everyone.

Within the silhouette, a dark world kept changing.

This was the Divine Abyss, a place where even a Divine Realm expert could not reveal the inside scenes.

It was the land of the Origin’s silence.

“Buzz—”

Within the silhouette, an entity with a ten-zhang-long pair of legs, sharp features, a twitching tail, and flailing arms appeared.

“Divine Heavenly Holy Beast!”

“This is a Divine Heavenly Holy Beast from within the Divine Abyss that can slay those of the Slaying Divine Realm!”

A few voices rang out in the hall, all filled with fear.

Han Muye looked at the Divine Heavenly Holy Beast within the silhouette, moving with extre speed, shattering the surrounding void with each strike.

Facing this creature, Gathering Spirit Godly Lord had no ability to retaliate and could only keep fleeing.

At the bottom of the Divine Abyss, the suppression of Origin Force was too severe, and Gathering Spirit Godly Lord’s treasures were unable to truly harm the Divine Heavenly Holy Beast.

After fleeing for billions of miles, Gathering Spirit Godly Lord finally shook off the Divine Heavenly Holy Beast.

But when he turned back, he was completely stunned.

“What is that!”

“Devouring the Origin Force of a Plane, could that be the legendary Heavenswallow Clan that ends the existence of Planes?”

In the silhouette, a colossal quadruped beast, as massive as a Plane itself, opened its mouth and swallowed a piece of heaven and earth stretching billions of miles.

In the next instant, a stream of light trapped the body of Gathering Spirit Godly Lord.

A mass of green-black energy pinned itself to his body.

“Senior Brother Han!”

“Husband.”

“Haha, Brother Han has returned.”

Within the starry sky, joyous voices rang out.