With the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal in hand, an Eternal Heaven was formed, suppressing the power of life and death within himself, allowing him to strike with all his might.
Han Muye pointed his three-foot-long sword forward, his eyes bursting with brilliance.
Even if the Layered Cloud Creator was the strongest creator of the Great Pantheon Plane, and his body had merged with the power of the Melting Heavenly Clock, so what?
The battle intent emanating from Han Muye was so strong that not even heaven and earth could contain it, shattering the Void World instantly.
"Kill."
With a long laugh, black and white sword light flickered on the edge of Han Muye's sword.
The dazzling sword light illuminated billions of miles, like the sky collapsing, slashing towards the Layered Cloud Creator from thousands of miles away.
The Layered Cloud Creator held the golden bell. A dark force of life and death flew out from the palm of his hand, heading straight for Han Muye's three-foot-long sword.
