Chương 2239: 995, have you ever heard of God-Ending?

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Shadow of the God Realm's palm.

Even a casual slap was like billions of stars pressing down from above, as if the entire Plane was collapsing!

The strength of the God Realm does not lie in blood essence and strength of the soul, nor in the control of the Origin, but in the creation of, or fusion with, the Origin.

Han Muye's comprehension of the Sword Dao realm was that of the God Realm, or even above the God Realm; it was because the Origin of his Sword Dao had transcended any other legacy, and he had gained an understanding that was uniquely his own.

"Not many can withstand a palm strike from the Ancient Spirit Divine Honor..." Within the Ninefold Mountains and Rivers, someone whispered.

The nine Divine Venerates clearly knew each other well, and the one who had struck was known as Ancient Spirit.

The palm shadow in front of Han Muye had become magnificently imposing.

Such an invasion of Origin Force could shatter him and all his soul imprints, staining, devouring.