What exactly is the Eternal Heaven like?
Han Muye had sensed the Eternal Heaven from the Puppet Fighters guarding the imperial city of the Great Pantheon Plane and from the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal in his hand, yet he couldn't describe it clearly.
It seemed as if there was a barrier making everything incredibly blurred.
The only thing he was certain of was that the power system within that heavenly domain was definitely superior to this side of heaven and earth.
His gaze fell on the figure before him, and battle intent surged within Han Muye, an endless tide of sword power rising up.
Since there was no way to understand the Eternal Heaven, why not fight a battle and let strength do the talking!
"Hum—"
Resolving to understand it all, Han Muye hesitated no more; the greyish-white longsword in front of him exploded, and the Black and White Sword Light within it cascaded directly into his body.
The white sword light, the power of life, was a congregation of endless Qiankun Worlds.