Read Novel Full Chapter 2141: 897. It's just supporting one Plane.
Chapter 2141: 897. It’s just supporting one Plane.
Huang Zhihu’s three-foot-long sword drew the power of the sword array from behind, transforming the sword edge into a ten-thousand-league Sword River, converging like the scattering stars in the sky.
The power of the demon dragon invoked by Huang Six with his long spear, wrapped up with the power of heaven and earth around, finally transformed into an edge that pierced through heaven and earth.
Two streaks of Flowing Light charged towards the ethereal body of Han Muye, and then collided onto the illusory Cloudlight on the altar.
The Cloudlight trembled, as if it was about to be ripped apart.
That illusory body of Han Muye also vibrated continuously, with a trace of pain flashing across his face.
“Ants.”
A Killing intent leaked from the previously calm eyes of the ethereal Han Muye.
With a wave of his hand, dazzling lights emerged around him, these halos turning into blades that circulated around him.
Each of these blades stemmed from the same source as the Immortal-slaying Sword that was initially given to Han Muye, capable of reversing time.
Such a sword edge, no one could withstand.
“Do you really think I do not dare to kill you?”
“In the presence of the Immortal Sovereign, all who block the return of the Primordial Plane, all who hinder the Immortal Sovereign from becoming the master of the Primordial Plane, must die.”
The aura on the ethereal Han Muye was no longer calm; a fierce air surged within him.
Above the altar, both the sword light struck by Huang Zhihu and the edge thrust by Huang Six’s spear were devoured.
In the Primordial Era, no one could break through this Cloudlight.
Because the origin power of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, or rather the Nine Mysteries Peak Master, was interconnected with the Primordial.
He bore the continuation of the Primordial, his origin merged with the Primordial, he could truly become the Dominion of the Primordial Plane.
“Wanting to control the Primordial Plane, what is my Azure Heaven Plane?” From a distance, that strong being of the Azure Heaven Plane danced his war spear, pulling the Force of the Plane from Azure Heaven to expand around him.
Above the sky dome, cracks tore open, from which countless figures plummeted.
A full-scale invasion of the Azure Heaven Plane!
Ahead, the Primordial army, led by divine beasts and battle formations, barely resisted those figures descending from the sky.
“You have no choice,” the ethereal Han Muye clenched his fists, his gaze revealing ferocity.
“Either, collaborate with me to reshape the Primordial Plane.”
“Or, watch the Primordial world be swallowed by the Azure Heaven Plane.”
Under the current circumstances, only the reshaping of the Primordial could block the strong beings from the Azure Heaven Plane.
Otherwise, without sufficient condensation of origin power, regardless of divine beasts or cultivators, they would be suppressed before their adversaries, powerless to make a move.
As for the reshaping of the Primordial, it entails the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign devouring all of Han Muye, reclaiming all power.
Huang Zhihu raised the sword in his hand again.
But this time, Huang Six extended his hand to hold down her sword edge.
“Your adoptive father could not possibly be suppressed so easily; he must have some plans.”
“Let’s wait and see.”
Having understood that their power could not change anything after failing to break the Cloudlight on the altar with that previous strike, Huang Six realized,
and from beginning to end, Han Muye seemed not to truly resist.
This was irrational.
Seeing that both Huang Six and Huang Zhihu did not strike again, while the Primordial army, with all its might, resisted the strong beings from the Azure Heaven Plane, the ethereal Han Muye’s figure trembled slightly, and the blood essence behind him also began to interweave with the Cloudlight.
This scene resembled a cloud dragon devouring endless power.
It was devouring all of Han Muye’s origin power.
Just as the Cloudlight trembled, the face of the ethereal Han Muye shifted from calm to surprise, and then to horror.
“You, how could your origin power be so stable?”
“Blood essence, this blood essence is wrong!”
“Where is my power of the Dragon Crocodile?”
“Sword, where did the Immortal-slaying Sword go?”
“This body, this body is wrong!”
…
The voice of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, from initial surprising murmurs, slowly turned into frenzied roars.
From frenzied roaring to panicked shouting.
He thought the blood essence he already controlled could be directly fused with the power of the Dragon Crocodile, but now he could not feel a trace of it on Han Muye’s body.
He thought replacing his own Immortal-executing Sword with Han Muye’s Sword of the Soul and integrating it into the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation would allow him to control Han Muye’s three Swords of the Soul; where were they?
He was always certain, just by controlling Han Muye’s body, linking his origin with the primordial world, and unleashing the power of the seven supreme treasures from the past, he could become the master of the Primordial.
But where are those supreme treasures?
Where is Han Muye’s body’s origin?
“You, who exactly are you—”
In a well-calculated plan, he suddenly found that everything was not as previously planned.
The power of the Dragon Crocodile was gone.
The Sword of the soul was gone.
All the treasures left by the master of Nine Mystic Peak were gone as well.
What was left then?
Without these powers, how could he fuse them?
Even the power fused would no longer be able to control the Primordial world, let alone reunite it within the Plane.
That is to say, all the planning would turn into bubbles.
For countless years, he had reversed time and space countless times, accumulated over and over.
Today was the closest he had ever come to success.
The illusory body of Han Muye vibrated continuously, revealing the body of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign.
It was not the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, but rather a body dressed in a black robe, with dragon horns on the head, and the face adorned with divine patterns.
This was the original appearance of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, a body that existed before the Primordial Era, not purely of the human race.
“Han Muye, come out!”
The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign roared angrily, watching the surging cloudlight above the altar.
With his roar, a figure stepped out from the altar.
Han Muye.
It was thought that Han Muye, who had been suppressed and devoured, now stood there, his figure upright.
“Tell me, how did you do it?”
“Where is the power of the Dragon Crocodile?”
“Where is the Primordial power?”
“The Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation, and your Sword of the soul, where did they all go?”
The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign glared at Han Muye, teeth clenched as he spoke.
He had planned for countless years, countless times, all for this moment.
He was not reconciled.
He wanted a clear answer.
Han Muye stood still, his expression indifferent.
Looking up at the anxious and frenzied Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, he gently shook his head.
“The path to perfection escapes one.”
“In this world, there will always be a sliver of a chance to escape.”
“Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign. Do you not understand?”
“You and I are both that escaping one…”
The Primordial shattered, the heavens and earth escaped, transforming into the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign.
As for Han Muye, he had always been that chance occurrence outside of the Primordial.
“No, impossible!” The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign’s face was frantic as he gazed at the collapsing sky above.
With the army of the Azure Heaven Plane arriving and the instability of the Primordial Plane, how could the situation be sustained?
The Primordial was truly going to collapse and disappear this time.
“Han Muye, Han Muye, I have planned for thousands of years, the Primordial world to reshape the Plane, where all beings may live eternally, no longer troubled by the Quantum Tribulation…”
The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign’s face showed a defeated expression.
The void vibrated, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the reuniting of the planes became a luxurious hope.
It was all over.
“Is reuniting the Primordial that difficult?” Han Muye looked at the sky, speaking softly.
Difficult?
Was this a difficult thing?
The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign shook his head, a look of despair on his face.
“The origin can’t support it, can’t gather, the world is collapsing, plunging into endless darkness, turning into nothingness.”
“This is the collapse of the origin, what power can support the entire Plane when the origin has not gathered?”
The sky was collapsing.
The origin was dissipating.
Han Muye looked at the heaven and earth above, his expression still calm.
He took a step, his voice resonating.
“Just supporting one Plane?”
“Is that difficult?”