Chapter 2275: 1031, it seems that Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan knows far more than we thought.
Chapter 2275: 1031, it seems that Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan knows far more than we thought.
God’s End Entrustment!
The powerful beings at the God-Ending Realm, before they lost their consciousness and fell into slumber, entrust a wisp of their soul.
This wisp of soul can no longer improve through cultivation, the only benefit is to experience life, to feel everything about the living beings in the world.
Frankly speaking, this wisp of soul, borrowing the body of an immortal cultivator, feels power, feels the mortal world, feels everything.
During this process, even the immortal cultivator themselves are unaware.
However, for a Heaven and Earth Plane, such an entrustment of the soul would imperceptibly imbue the plane with its essence, turning this plane into one stained with the power of God-Ending.
God-Ending, a place where power collapses and becomes ethereal.
No matter what kind of plane it is, once tainted by this God-Ending power, it will inevitably dissolve into nothingness.
With Han Muye’s sword killing the Cloud Assembled God-King and awakening that God-Ending power entrustment, it was a good thing for the Great Pantheon Plane.
It saved this plane.
Only now, as the God’s End expert awoke, intending to devour the entire plane, this might be the calamity of the Great Pantheon Plane.
“Devour the Great Pantheon Plane?” The Golden Armor Taoist, who was prepared to make a move against Han Muye, let out a low shout, his body shining with golden light.
He raised his hand and in the imperial city, millions of strands of surging blood qi rose up, transforming into a colossal beast’s phantom that propped up the sky.
“My Great Pantheon Plane has annexed the Ten Thousand Domains, can a mere God-Ending really do anything to me?”
The sky-propping beast roared, lightning and blood light burst forth from its body, swallowing the black aura in one gulp.
The blood-colored body trembled, the beast’s phantom also turned ethereal, and then dissolved under the imperial city.
“Great Pantheon Plane, good, very good…”
The voice of that God-Ending expert dispersed.
Han Muye saw clearly, the power of God-Ending had not been truly broken, but was merely suppressed by the blood qi power of the billions of living beings in the imperial city.
No wonder the Great Pantheon Plane’s foundation is the power of qi and blood; it turns out to use the method of solid suppressing ethereal.
With the endless blood qi power above the Great Pantheon Plane, even the power of God-Ending can be suppressed.
However, this kind of suppression is not the ultimate solution.
The power of God-Ending, constantly corroding, will ultimately break out.
What other methods does the Great Pantheon Plane have?
Han Muye stood outside the imperial city, his eyes revealing seriousness.
The power of the Great Pantheon Plane was much stronger than he had imagined.
“Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan, let’s end today’s matter here,”
“Wait for the Golden Hall in the imperial city to give you an explanation.”
The voices of two creator-level beings within the imperial city rang out.
To end matters here, with the Golden Hall giving an explanation!
These words made countless cultivators look up, towards Han Muye in the sky and the army behind him.
This was the first time in billions of years that the Immortal Dynasty had conceded and compromised.
A battlefield marquis had actually made the royal family, the imperial city bow their heads!
Han Muye stood outside the golden barrier and nodded lightly, “Alright.”
He had traversed billions of miles to reach the imperial city and slay the Cloud Assembled God-King.
His goal of establishing his power had been achieved.
As for turning against the Immortal Dynasty, there was no need.
The strength of the Great Pantheon Plane was absolutely not as he had seen it; the more powerful beings were still hidden.
He himself had no intention of opposing the Great Pantheon Plane; on the contrary, he needed to borrow the power of the Great Pantheon Plane to deal with the issues of the Heaven-Slaying Alliance and the Heaven Stepping Clan.
Only with the accumulated foundation of the Heaven Stepping Clan could his cultivation make further progress, reaching the true peak of the Divine Realm.
Upon reaching the Peak of the Divine Realm, he would enter the Divine Abyss.
Whether it was helping the Primordial Creator enter the Eternal Heaven or stepping into the Creator Level himself, it had to start from the Divine Abyss.
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“Dong—”
“Dong—”
Sound of golden bells tolled through heaven and earth, and all the cultivators in the imperial city of the Great Pantheon Plane looked up.
Ahead in the sky, streaks of golden barriers unfolded.
The divine light between heaven and earth tinted the surrounding space with shades of golden red.
“They’re really going to welcome Marquis Su Ming into the imperial city!”
“This is the first time in countless years that the royal family has softened.”
“To kill a God-King and not only go unpunished but also be welcomed into the imperial city.”
Countless voices arose, all filled with endless emotion.
For most cultivators living in the imperial city, they had always been proud.
It was a pride of being a cut above the rest.
But this time, Han Muye tore apart the pride of all those people at once.
So what if they are from the royal family?
What about the Divine Realm?
They would still be slain just the same.
“Welcome Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan into the city—”
In the void, a voice sounded.
A golden path appeared in the midair, and within this path, countless divine lights intertwined, transforming into resplendent mountains and rivers.
They welcomed the arrival of Marquis Su Ming with the grandeur of mountains and rivers.
Han Muye stood outside the light screen, his figure shifted, and he stepped onto that path.
Behind him, one sword array after another activated, and one sword cultivator after another proudly entered.
…
Great Pantheon Hall.
This was the place where the strong of the Great Pantheon Plane managed the entire Plane, and where they conferred about major matters of the Great Pantheon Plane.
This was Han Muye’s first visit here.
Without the combat strength of the Divine Realm, one was not qualified to enter this place.
Upon entering the Great Pantheon Hall, Han Muye’s greatest realization was that one could directly access any place within the Great Pantheon Plane from here.
Each streak of ethereal light could incite a spatial tremor and then directly lead to all the Continent Domains within the Great Pantheon Plane.
It was always said that the Great Pantheon Plane was stable, that no powerful beings could traverse through its space, but that was clearly false.
“If a major event really occurs above the Great Pantheon Plane, one could directly step in from the Great Pantheon Hall.”
A voice rang out not far from Han Muye.
“This hall was constructed by gathering the spatial power of twelve void clans.”
To annihilate twelve, just to construct this hall.
Indeed, it was the Great Pantheon Plane, strong and domineering.
Han Muye turned his head to see figures in royal robes appearing one by one.
Each and every one was of the Divine Realm.
At least five of them emanated auras of power at the Creator Level.
“People say that there is a royal family in the Great Pantheon Plane, but that’s not quite accurate.”
“The Great Pantheon Plane is under the control of the strong; as long as you are powerful enough, you are qualified to step into this place and become one of the three hundred and sixty managers.”
Before him, an old man in white robes at the Creator Realm looked at Han Muye and said softly, “Marquis Su Ming, you are qualified to be here.”
It was about strength.
Han Muye glanced around and looked up to say, “Senior, there are only three hundred and sixty seats here, does that mean I have taken the place of Cloud Assembled God-King?”
His words caused many Divine Realm Experts around to reveal a smile on their faces.
The white-robed creator nodded and then shook his head.
“With the strength of Cloud Assembled, he was not yet qualified to enter this hall.”
“However, since you have slain him, it is indeed necessary for you to take his place.”
“As compensation to you, the Heaven Suppressing Guard will be handed to you, and that piece of the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal will be under your control.”
Heaven Suppressing Guard.
Heaven-Stabilizing Seal.
Such a grand gesture.
Han Muye’s eyes revealed a faint golden light: “What do I need to do?”
Nothing in the world ever came without a trade, nothing was obtained for nothing.
“Heh, Marquis Su Ming, you need to find another piece of the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal.”
The white-robed elder gestured with a wave of his hand, sending a scroll floating in front of Han Muye.
“Only by uniting the three seals can you possess the true Heaven-Stabilizing Seal.”
“If you control the true Heaven-Stabilizing Seal, even becoming the master of this hall would not be a problem.”
The master of this hall, that would mean being the master of the Great Pantheon Plane.
Han Muye stood there, his blood qi slowly surging.
“The Great Pantheon Plane cannot suppress the power of that God-Ending Expert?”
As soon as his question was asked, it was as if a storm swept through the entire hall, with countless divine lights falling upon Han Muye!
The leading creators looked at Han Muye with profound divine light in their eyes.
“It seems, Marquis Su Ming, you know far more than we thought…”
The white-robed elder stared at Han Muye, a faint Killing intent converging around him.
“Tell us, what else do you know.”