1048,You dont understand what the eternal heaven is
"boom--"
Between heaven and earth, endless streams of light like thunder shine down.
This stream of light tore through billions of layers of void, like a long dragon, converging in the direction of the Eternal Sword Platform.
At this moment, all the practitioners under the Eternal Sword Platform had their eyes widened.
The sword intent on their bodies surged uncontrollably.
The long swords they wore vibrated uncontrollably and screamed.
"Kendo and Naruto?"
"Is my kendo going to have a creator?"
"How is it possible? Isn't it possible that the sword is so sharp that it is impossible to have a second creator?"
Under the stone steps, the 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 may return to all realms!
"Buzz——"
In the void, several figures appeared.
As soon as these figures appeared, the divine light of swordsmanship between heaven and earth was frozen.
Creator!
The figures arriving at this time turned out to be the world's pinnacle powers at the level of the Creator!
Each one of the great powers at the level of the Creator is a strong man who can suppress countless planes and create a great road in the world.
The Creator is the pinnacle of spiritual practice in the world.
After the Creator comes the end of God and the beginning of the demise of all things in the world.
"Marquis Weiyuan, he wants to achieve the level of the Creator with the way of swordsmanship?" A black-robed old man's eyes revealed a bright divine light, "There can only be one Creator in the way of swordsmanship. There are already great masters at the level of the Creator who have entered the eternal heaven to practice in the way of swordsmanship.
Could it be——"
Has the Creator fallen?
Isn’t it said that the eternal heaven is the destination of the world’s creators? Whether they are creators or gods, they all want to enter it and live forever?
Since it is a place of immortality, why did it fall?
If he had not fallen, there would be no more Sword Creator in the world.
"His swordsmanship is indeed extremely strong, but it is still impossible for him to become a creator." Another golden-crowned old man at the level of a creator shook his head, his expression revealing determination, "The last swordsmanship creator was the founder of the Swordsman Temple."
"He didn't leave this eternal sword platform so that his descendants could inherit the sword and achieve the level of the Creator."
It is not for future generations to become creators.
The other powerful creators looked at each other, then turned to look at the pavilion at the top of the Eternal Sword Platform.
"Buzz——"
Countless swords and sword intentions were pulled by invisible forces and converged towards the pavilion.
Han Muye stood in front of the pavilion and stepped in.
"He has entered the Sword Platform and Sword Enlightenment Pavilion!"
"Even if he can't become the creator of the sword, he will definitely get unimaginable benefits from it."
"Every strong man in the world who steps into Wujian Pavilion is the pinnacle of swordsmanship."
"Do you think he can be recognized by the creator of the Sword Emperor of the Sword Court and become the master of the Sword Court?"
Under the eternal sword platform, countless voices sounded.
No matter whether Han Muye can become the creator of swordsmanship or not, just by stepping into Wujian Pavilion, he can already become the strongest swordsmanship master in the world.
In 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 like in Jiuxuan Sword Pavilion, but every sword is extremely powerful.
Every sword wields a sword light that seems to tear the world apart.
Han Muye walked forward slowly, raised his hand, and a sword fell into his hand.
"Buzz——"
Sword intent is poured into the sword body, and memory images emerge one after another.
Du Chong from the Futian plane became famous at a young age and had an unparalleled talent in swordsmanship.
Use the way of the sword to go straight to the realm of domination, enter Poxu, reach the half-step god realm, challenge the eternal sword platform, lose, and keep the sword.
That arrogant sword cultivator was sitting on the eternal sword platform with a look of confusion on his face.
Han Muye released the hilt of his sword, raised his hand, and picked up another long sword.
This sword is five feet long and weighs ten thousand jun.
As soon as the sword is in hand, memory images emerge, endlessly layered.
The master of this sword came from a humble background. He only entered the sect as a handyman at the age of 120 and practiced the most basic swordsmanship.
At the age of two hundred, before his life span was over, he was lucky enough to enter the realm of swordsmanship due to a chance.
From now on, every step of my practice will be like walking on thin ice, and I will finally step into the divine realm of swordsmanship.
Looking back, I see the brilliance of the world.
Challenged the eternal sword platform, sharpened the sword for three thousand years, and finally failed, abandoned the sword and left.
Han Muye let go of his sword, raised his hand and picked up another sword.
Just like this, step by step, each sword is the life of a master swordsman.
No matter how amazing your talents are, what incredible opportunities you have, and how endless your resources are, they will eventually fail at the Eternal Sword Platform.
"Are you trying to hurt my Daoist heart?"
Han Muye looked calm and looked at a blue-grey stone platform in front of him.
On the stone platform, stood a phantom holding a sword.
Han Muye took one step forward and rushed to the stone platform, holding a long sword in front of him.
The shadow holding the sword on the other side moved, and the long sword stabbed towards Han Muye's neck.
Han Muye raised his hand and slashed his sword down, slicing the opponent's sword out of position.
The two swords collided, and their bodies were intertwined.
The wild man Han Mu rushed forward and stabbed his back with the sword in his hand.
The phantom also turned around and slashed out with its long sword.
"when--"
The two swords collided again.
The two figures were on this stone platform, fighting with the most primitive swordsmanship methods.
Stab, chop, pick, swing...
The most basic and simple sword light, every strike carries the power to destroy the world.
If it were another world, the collision between the two swords would cause the plane to collapse.
This stone platform is clearly bound by unimaginable power.
After Wan Jian, Han Muye took a step back slightly and looked around.
"This is not the same world?"
"This stone platform is not in this plane?"
If it were on this side, the sword-light clash just now would definitely have collapsed.
The shadow on the opposite side finally showed its complete figure.
A figure wearing a golden robe and a golden crown.
"Yes, I am in the eternal heaven. This is the eternal heaven."
"The last person who made me fight happily was Lu Yue."
"You are no worse than him."
The figure looked at Han Muye, then shook his head: "But you are not as cool as him, and you don't want to cut off all the bonds you have."
"In this way, it is impossible to step into the level of the Creator."
Is this the eternal heaven?
This square stone platform is the eternal heaven?
Han Muye's eyes sparkled with energy.
"This is the Eternal Heaven Realm, so the power of the gods will be suppressed here?"
His words made the figure opposite him slightly stunned, then shook his head.
"You don't understand what Eternal Heaven is."
"The Eternal Heaven Realm is not what you think..."
Han Muye frowned, but the other party paused and pointed his sword at Han Muye.
"You step into the level of the Creator here, and after you leave, you will suppress your cultivation to be below that of the Creator."