Gu Han originally thought that with His power and His power... there was no need for much. Just a little power or a little power, he could annihilate the entire chaos into nothingness in an instant, breaking all the laws and rules into powder, but reality was contrary to what he imagined.

There is no ultimate brilliance.

There is no ultimate domineering.

There is no ultimate edge.

This sword was extremely ordinary, and even observed the trajectory of the sword's whereabouts, he found a little unfamiliarity and clumsiness, which was enough to show that the other party did not...or, he did not understand the sword.

But it just happened!

This sword gave Gu Han an extremely special feeling, so special that there is only one word to describe.

pole!

He suddenly realized that it was not that this sword was too ordinary, but with his current cognition and level, he could not understand this kind of appearance of all things, which surpassed all laws and common sense, leaving only the essence...extremely powerful!

"That's your pole?"

Looking up at Wan Wu, he felt the great will that was clearly everywhere but made it difficult for him to understand the way he existed. For the first time in his life, he intuitively felt the other person's strength!

"boom--"

"boom--"

The nothingness in front of him was still calm, but the roar of chaotic nothingness fell into his mind.

Visible to the naked eye.

After the sword fell, the phantoms of the four saints suddenly trembled and gradually disintegrated in front of him.

In a trance.

He seemed to see the whine of cause and effect in the breakage and reorganization, saw the long river of fate being torn into scattered fragments of prophecy, saw the sea of ​​blood evaporated into scarlet mist, and saw the gravel of time piercing the membrane of the era in reverse... Until the end, everything returned to silence.

"it's over?"

Gu Han was stunned.

He didn't know who the Taoist Saint was, but he could instinctively tell him that such a supreme being was no weaker than Him, otherwise he would not have forced out that great and vast will. Although it was just a manifestation of a force,... he was defeated like this?

“…The one who recites my true name…”

"...Don't fall into the cycle of reincarnation, do not defile time, do not get involved in cause and effect, do not be ignorant of fate..."

“…Who worships my true body…”

"…I am not afraid of rebirth, I am not trapped in disasters, I am not stagnant, I am not bound by prosperity, I am not locked in for thousands of years..."

“…The one who calls my true spirit…”

"...Don't fall into a vast world, don't drown in the river, don't avoid life, don't fall into impermanence..."

“…”

Just thought of this.

The sound that transcended the endless laws, transcended the pressure of creation, transcended everything, as if the sound of overtaking the Tao sounded again, attracting him to look up again, and was stunned again.

In front of you.

There is no nothingness.

Only a piece of space and space transcends time and dimensions, as if symbolizing eternal emptiness presented to him.

In the silence.

The four-color light dust that scattered gently fell, with unreality and weirdness in its splendor.

It was like a moment.

It seems to be eternal.

The four-color light dust continues to condense, the dispersed chain of cause and effect reorganized into the spine in the gray fog, the fragments of the prophecy of fate condense into the heart, the blood mist of reincarnation woven into meridians, and the gravel of time flows into blood... A figure also appeared in front of him again.

Wearing armor and holding a spear.

With long hair loose, her appearance is blurred, and with the supreme meaning, her naked skin is covered with chaos runes. She holds the collapsed wheel of cause and effect in her left hand, and holds the solidified spear of time in her right hand. The reincarnation of billions of worlds floating in her eyebrows is the interweaving of fate.

No pressure.

No breath.

But instead, it gave Gu Han a feeling that it was countless stronger than the four phantoms before!

He is extremely sure!

The person in front of him is the true body of the Taoist Saint, the mysterious meaning, which cannot be understood - Luo!

"boom--"

While this word flashed through my heart again, the Taoist priest seemed to feel something in his heart and read it again!

moment!

The feeling of everything about yourself being completely destroyed comes again!

only……

This feeling still didn't last long, and the great and vast will came again, resolving all this invisible.

Slowly.

The extreme sword in Gu Han's hand was lifted up uncontrollably again. Although it was not his own power, Gu Han could still sense... The sword in his hand, which had no power, was so powerful that it could do anything.

At the same time.

In the boundless emptiness, the spear in the hand of the Taoist Saint was extremely mottled, showing a strange color, and it also raised it up. The interweaving of the four sources also gave Gu Han a feeling of origin and destruction, and whether there was emptiness or not!

At this time.

The Taoist Saint actually glanced at him again and had his first communication with him since his strength was revived.

"Later people..."

"Don't...repeat his path..."

Gu Han's pupils shrank suddenly!

Taoist Saint?

Talking to me?

He is not the embodiment of residual power? How can he be self-aware? Don’t repeat his path? He? Or… Him?

In a moment.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but before he could ask, the Ji Jian had already slashed down again, and the spear also came to him!

Sword and spear collided.

There was no earth-shaking roar, no aftermath torn apart the starry sky, and no excitement of the collision of great powers. It seemed that this confrontation completely surpassed the rules, surpassed the existence or absence, and surpassed Gu Han's cognition... It has come to the most essential level of power!

After one blow.

Whether it is the great and vast will or the Taoist saint in front of him, they all disappeared.

Gu Han himself disappeared.

Because he cannot feel his body, soul, consciousness... and even his own boundless road!

But he was not dead.

He himself knew this very well because he found that he was just in an extremely mysterious state, in an extremely mysterious place.

No light.

There is no darkness.

There is no up and down, only a road under your feet. This road looks like jade but not jade, like bone but not bone, and the surface is covered with fine cracks. Each crack seems to flow with the original breath of chaos and undivided time.

He looked around.

There were scattered dust of stars scattered around, some emitting a slight light, moving forward at a slow speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, some are dying and stagnating, like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time, and some are dark and there is no more light, just like an ember in the vast empty space.

Gu Han discovered.

He himself was also a tiny dust, but it was a little special. The light on his body was much brighter than the tiny dust next to him, and it was several times larger, making him look particularly conspicuous, like a crane standing out in the flock.

Where is this?

Subconsciously, Gu Han sensed the past towards the closest dust to him, which was also the limiting distance he could sense.

Then……
Chapter completed!