970, the leader of Zhentian Sword Sect, Yu Shaotang
sword.
In his mind, in front of the golden flame gate, a true spirit sword appeared in Han Muye's hand.
As soon as the sword appeared, the surrounding flames were frozen.
Han Muye held the sword in his hand, and with a movement of his body, the blade of the sword swept across, attracting millions of streams of light, covering the figure in front of him, and no matter how the sword in his hand clashed and stabbed, he could not break through.
"Impossible, how can the swordsmanship in this world be so bright and agile?"
"No, this sword technique is wrong. I don't believe I can't break this sword."
"You, who are you? Back then, Yu Shaotang, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect, couldn't make me unable to resist with one sword. Who are you..."
In front of Han Muye, the sword-wielding figure was suppressed by a sword. No matter how he swung the sword, he could not withstand his sword light.
The expression on the face of the figure holding the sword changed from arrogant and indifferent at the beginning, to seriousness, to mania, to uncontrollable fear.
"when--"
"when--"
The swords collided, and Han Muye's sword made the figure retreat.
After a hundred sword blows, his body was already pressed into the courtyard of the light gate.
"I give up, especially grandma, I give up."
The figure gritted his teeth and shouted, putting away the sword in his hand.
His figure was shattered by countless sword rays.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the halo cast by the shattered figure.
Every halo is a picture.
Among those scenes, there is a scene of a Golden Crow walking forward with a sword.
In the picture, there is also a scene of a strong man from the Golden Crow tribe sweeping across the area and reaching the realm of domination.
In the picture, it appears that Jinwu Daxiu used the power of his own flames to condense a world, and then slowly warmed it up and became part of a plane.
In the picture, creatures are born in that world of flames, begin to devour the plane, and then slowly saturate that plane.
This is the origin of the fire-veined creatures on the giant source plane.
This is how every dominator controls the original power of a plane.
Golden light shines, and a divine court is established.
This powerful person named Jin Hong, a master of the Golden Crow Tribe, broke through with the help of Shenting's power and became the Po-Xu level.
He also controls most of the power in the entire Giant Source Plane, leading the Fire Vein clan to fight against other clans.
"The Void Spirit Clan, as expected, are the remnants of the Void Spirit Plane that were massacred by the Pantian Plane back then."
Seeing the suppressed illusory figures, Han Muye whispered softly.
He had previously wondered what kind of ethnic group needed to be suppressed with evil fire.
The origins of the Void Spirit Clan can be traced back to the strong Void Breakers. If their origin plane had not been destroyed by the Pantian Plane, and most of the strong ones were besieged and killed, I am afraid that the Fire Vein Clan in the Giant Origin Plane would really not be their match.
Han Muye saw the existence of the Void Spirit Clan from the memory of a sword inherited from ancient times in Yangjianlu.
The Tianzhen Sword Sect participated in the conquest of the Void Spirit Plane back then.
The light and shadow in front of him changed, and Han Muye saw a strong man holding a long sword and traveling in all directions.
The sight of the sword light flowing around, activating the origin of heaven and earth, made even Han Muye feel his heart shake.
This is the only one among the strong swordsmen he has seen so far who can condense the essence of swordsmanship to this extent.
The leader of Zhentian Sword Sect, Yu Shaotang.
This strong man stepped into the realm of breaking the void with the power of swordsmanship, and finally left the Pantian plane in pursuit of the divine realm of swordsmanship.
Han Muye saw Yu Shaotang take action, but he was able to subdue this Golden Crow who was also in the Void-Breaking Realm with just a few moves.
"The ability of swordsmanship is to break through realms, but I can't step into the divine realm. Where did I go wrong?"
Yu Shaotang looked dejected as he left holding a long sword.
"Jin Hong, if you can see someone whose sword skills surpass mine in the future, give him my Heaven-Suppressing Seal."
"Today I abandoned the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect because I was sorry for the sect."
"And you, there is definitely a powerful person in the divine realm behind the Void Spirit Clan. If you are not in the divine realm, you must not fight with them head-on."
This is what Yu Shaotang said when he left.
Yu Shaotang left. Jin Hong, who was in charge of the fire vein power of the giant source plane, did not listen to his words and give up the fight with the Void Spirit Clan. Instead, he sealed off the Void Spirit Clan everywhere.
At the same time, he also discovered the secrets hidden by the Void Spirit clan.
The body and soul of the Void Spirit Clan can become the cultivation qualifications for the Void-breaking Realm after becoming a master.
Devour the power of ethereal spirits and turn it into your own emptiness-breaking power. After the power is condensed, you can ascend to the divine realm.
Jin Hong was extremely excited when he discovered this secret. It was a pity that Yu Shaotang didn't know this secret. Otherwise, Yu Shaotang would definitely have become a god.
With the help of the power of the Void Spirit clan in Feng Town, Jin Hong's cultivation level improved rapidly.
In one hundred thousand years, he has reached the pinnacle from the Broken Void Realm, survived the tribulation of the Divine Realm, and is preparing to become the first Divine Realm in the Giant Origin Plane.
Once Jin Hong becomes the God Realm of the Giant Source Plane, the Giant Source Plane will become a land with an owner. With the power of the entire plane blessing him, Jin Hong will become an unparalleled powerhouse that no one can defeat.
"How could the Void Spirit clan give so easily without asking for anything in return?" Han Muye whispered softly.
There is no such thing as giving without getting anything in return.
The Void Spirit clan uses their own bodies and souls as materials to create a god. What do they want?
In that dazzling golden scene, when Jin Hong walked out of the sky full of flames, his body was suppressed by a golden stream of light.
A strong man who was about to enter the realm of gods was suppressed by others.
That is an illusory face.
"Can my strength be obeyed?"
A voice came from the huge illusory face.
The face opened its mouth and wanted to swallow Jin Hong's body.
Jin Hong roared, but his body could not move.
All the ethereal power that was originally refined in his body was out of control, and instead wanted to devour the flames in his body.
This illusory face clearly wants to devour Jin Hong and control his body to turn him into a puppet.
"I won't let you control me even if I die!" Jin Hong roared, with flames rising to the sky.
In his hand, a golden token flew out and turned into a barrier that covered the sky, covering the entire world.
"Pantian Immortal Dynasty?" Xuanyuan's face looked solemn when he saw the golden token, revealing a trace of resentment and fear.
But in an instant, he opened his mouth, and a dark aura enveloped both the token and Jin Hong.
Jin Hong roared, causing all the power around him to gather together, and fell into the sea of fire together with the gray aura.
The endless evil fire gathered and turned into a tall altar.
Jin Hong's body also condensed into a long sword, pressing on the altar.
"Hmph, it's just a token from the Pantian plane, I'm not afraid of it."
"When your power is exhausted, I will collect this token and incarnate to the Pantian plane."
The illusory face roared and slowly dispersed.
As the face disappeared, so did the images in Jin Hong's memory.
In front of Han Muye, the figures under the golden door gathered together again.
Wearing a golden robe, a black hair crown, and a golden-red halo in his eyes.
This is Jin Hong, who is in the Fire Vein God Realm of the Giant Source Plane.
"As you can see, I'm miserable."
Jin Hong shook his head and looked at Han Muye: "Do you want that guy's token?"
"It is said that if you take that token, you can become the master of the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect in the Pantian plane, and you will also have the opportunity to take charge of their Heaven-Suppressing Guard."
"Zhentianwei seems to be very strong?"
Jin Hong stretched out his hand and pointed to the golden door: "Go through the altar and kill those virtual spirits to get the token."
