Chapter 2055: 853. Enter the Azure Heaven ne, Golden Crow Divine me Sublimation


    In everyone’s eyes, Han Muye stood in his original ce, his body surrounded by a dark aura that swelled but did not harm him in the slightest.


    “How is this possible…” The Defiant Dragon muttered in bewilderment.


    The Azure Dragon, too, had its eyes widened, looking at Han Muye, who remained unaffected as the aura of the Quantum Tribtion slowly turned into nothingness and he appeared calm andposed.


    How could such a power of cmity fail to shatter his body?


    Is there a power in this world that surpasses the Quantum Tribtion?


    At this moment, everyone within and outside the altar was dumbfounded.


    The power of the Quantum Tribtion, feared by all, seemed to have no effect on Han Muye.


    Was there anything he could not do?


    “Boom—”


    The Illusory War General above the sky, seemingly provoked by Han Muye, lunged its illusory long spear directly at him.


    This strike, emitting a blue edge suffused with the aura of the Great Dao, merged with the power of the cmity, turning into a whirlwind that smashed down on Han Muye again.


    Impressive.


    Han Muye looked up, silently admiring in his heart.


    This Illusory War General was not only able to control the power of the cmity; what was most crucial was its adept maniption of the Great Dao power.


    Just now, when the bolt of lightning and the power of the cmity infused into Han Muye’s body, it had already sensed that he did not fear the Quantum Tribtion or the lightning.


    Now, it had changed the rules of power with its strike.


    Pure power rules merged with the power of the cmity.


    No one is without a weakness.


    Since Han Muye was strong in the Way of the Thunderp, he must be weaker against the brute force on his physical body.


    The whirlwind driven by the long spear was meant to tear his body apart.


    As soon as the whirlwind emerged, the gusts of wind wreaked havoc above the altar.


    The space within billions of miles became a gigantic tornado reaching into the sky.


    Han Muye, at the very center of the tornado, had to withstand the power of the entire world that was bearing down on him.


    “Too strong…” A Immortal Venerable realm cultivator, who had barely managed to stabilize himself, had a pale face and murmured softly.


    Not far away, several Immortal Venerable realm cultivators, just slightly less powerful, were uncontrobly swept up into the sky by the whirlwind.


    “Ha—”


    Han Muye clenched his fist tightly and suddenly stepped forward, then ferociously threw a punch.


    Before him, a golden ripple appeared.


    The ripple turned into a punch shadow, charging forward.


    The punch shadow was only the size of a small cube, but as soon as it struck, it directly shattered the void in front of it.


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    “Bang—”


    The sky for tens of thousands of miles resonated as it copsed.


    With a point, he broke the ne.


    The sky above for tens of thousands of miles turned into tiny gold fractures, scattering and falling apart.


    The surrounding whirlwind, naturally, was also disintegrated by this punch.


    The whirlwind that had once raged across tens of millions of miles ground to a screeching halt.


    This sudden change caused the Illusory War General, who had lunged with its spear, to contort and tremble, almost shatteringpletely.


    Outside the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate, the young man from the Azure Heaven ne’s eyes bulged in shock.


    Atop the altar, all the cultivators watched Han Muye in disbelief.


    That punch just now was powerful enough to defy the heavens.


    “This guy has inherited the bloodline power of the Dragon Crocodile,” muttered the Defiant Dragon with a hint of a smile.


    Dragon Crocodile.


    The Azure Dragon and the phoenixes exchanged a nce but said nothing.


    No wonder.


    With a single punch, Han Muye had broken through the Illusory War General’s supernatural powers, leaving it momentarily stunned.


    Han Muye would not give it any chances. He dashed forward, punching punch after punch; the punch shadows carried with them gusts of wind as they barreled towards the phantom.


    And he did not stop there; he also raised his hand to release bolts of lightning towards the heads of the Sky Guards who were operating the formation.


    These bolts of lightning pressed down, causing the Illusory War General’s body to quake even more violently.


    “Boom—”


    After a hundred punches, the Illusory War General’s body finally exploded.


    The formation of Sky Guards was also swallowed by the lightning.


    Han Muye, disregarding the Sky Guards resisting the lightning, looked towards the young man at the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.


    The young man was momentarily stunned.


    Han Muye leaped into the air, his three-foot-long sword drawing endless lightning as he crashed towards the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.


    The young man, watching the descending lightning, turned pale and fled.


    The sword light struck in front of the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate, hitting the Heaven-reaching Light Column.


    The exploding lightning caused even the Heaven-reaching Light Column to begin wavering.


    Holding his sword, Han Muye stood outside the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate, his eyes revealing surging battle intent.


    Havinge this far, to retreat without entering the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate would not be his style.


    Without any hesitation, he stepped into the golden light column.


    Within the light column, endless flowing light instantly enveloped his body.


    This was the restoration of origin power.


    But unlike others replenishing their origin power, the flowing light around Han Muye was far too abundant, far too dazzling.


    This didn’t mean hecked a lot of origin; rather, it was because he had mastered many rules during his cultivation.


    Each rule needed to be replenished, which drew this endless flowing light.


    “Wind.”


    “Water.”


    “Fire.”


    “Scorching Sun.”


    Han Muye felt each form of the power of heaven and earth, and his eyes gleamed with divine light.


    His aura also transitioned from profound to zing.


    “I understand now!”


    He let out a long howl to the sky, and the aura around his body blew the surrounding flowing light away.


    In that moment, he finally understood why the Nine Mysteries Peak Master wanted him to gather the Seven Treasures.


    He finally realized why the Great Sun Golden Crow transformed into the Scorching Sun in the sky.


    He also finally grasped why there were so many Ruins Realms.


    The missing origin of this ne was controlled within those seven treasures.


    The Nine Mysteries Peak Master refined the Seven Treasures to replenish the missing origin of this ne!


    “Thus, the Wood Deity is what remained after the Azure Heaven ne stole this ne’s wood elemental power.”


    “Thus, the Golden Crow n was destroyed.”


    “Thus, what is gathered in the Purple Sun Cauldron is the me of hope.”


    …


    The power surged within Han Muye as he contemted.


    When he gained insight, he also finally understood why he could control the power of the cmity, unlike others.


    His origins were never part of this ne to begin with.