Chapter 4764: The Black Light in the Sword

found it!

Ling Han smiled slightly, and said to Mo Ziyun: "Junior Sister, come here."

Is this to kiss yourself?

Mo Ziyun couldn't help but feel conflicted, should she act shyly, or be more proactive?

Oops, I don't know what kind of style my brother likes.

She slowly moved over, but saw Ling Han slashing towards him with a palm knife, bang, she suddenly felt that her consciousness was quickly dimmed.

Hey, brother, do you like lying still?

What a heavy taste!

This was the last thought that crossed her mind before she completely lost consciousness.

Ling Han laughed, and laid Mo Ziyun against the wall, while he went into the back room and found the sword.

After thinking about it, he also took away Mo Ziyun's silver armor.

He immediately went out of the city, found the three quasi-emperors and others, and then left the primordial abyss.

——Although Ling Han can accommodate stars in his body, but after all, there is still pressure, it is impossible to keep it like this all the time, right?

Let it out here?

Then these stars must be finished immediately, how could they withstand the supergravity in the primordial abyss?

So, everyone left first.

But this time, they encountered many energy storms and waited back and forth for seven years before they arrived at the Azure Dragon City.

Here, everything is peaceful.

Did the news of the death of the emperor's disciple not come, or did it come and everyone didn't care?

They sneaked into Azure Dragon City, and the city was peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

With the True Dragon Emperor in charge, you won't be afraid even if the sky falls.

Everyone in Ling Han didn't think it was strange either, the Great Emperor is the strongest existence in the world, with the Emperor sitting in charge, of course he is safe.

However, Ling Han wasn't there at the time, and didn't know that Emperor Zhenlong had already been killed by Emperor Sen Luo, otherwise, everyone would have been so shocked that their scalps would go numb.

The dead emperor...has come back to life?

How could there be such a thing?

Just because they didn't know, everyone in Ling Han took it for granted.

They left Longshou City, experienced several storms along the way, and finally came out of the primordial abyss.

Ling Han released the three stars in his body, and suddenly, he felt a burst of relief, as if his combat power had been improved.

If that's the case...do we also take out the Yuan World?

Ling Han has always had this idea that the stars can't match the crushing of this big world, but the planes should be able to, because every plane is no weaker than the Venerable.

He started to try, although it would make him lose the power of faith, but to reach his current height, does he still need the power of faith?

It's just five stars.

Moreover, Ling Han has a feeling that if he wants to truly become the strongest, he needs to strip away the metaworld in his body.

——Which strong man becomes invincible by relying on the power of others?

While the Yuan World perfected him, wouldn't it be a burden to his body?

When it breaks, it breaks!

He began to try, not to move out the entire metaworld, but only to move out of one of the planes.

With his continuous strengthening, the planes in his body are now super high-level existences, equivalent to an eight-step heavenly venerable.

Therefore, if this is taken out, it will definitely be able to resist the squeeze of the big world.

This is not difficult, Ling Han quickly took out this plane.

Hum, all of a sudden, the pressure from heaven and earth came over, trying to squeeze this plane to pieces.

However, the plane itself is equivalent to an eight-step celestial being, so it can naturally withstand such pressure and stabilize quickly.

Ling Han guides it appropriately, allowing the energy of the heavens and the earth to flow in, and allowing this plane to slowly integrate into the big world.

One day, two days, three days, everything is stable.

OK.

Ling Han showed a smile. In this way, he no longer needs to "meet" Liu Yutong and other beautiful wives with his spiritual sense, but can truly communicate face to face.

Moreover, after entering this big world, everyone can use the exercises in this big world to cultivate,

Everyone can break through the limit of Tianzun.

The only problem is that this plane is not big, even the whole plane is only the size of a grain of sand.

Uh, that's a minor problem.

Ling Han took out the planes one by one from his body, the second one was the plane where Liu Yutong and other wives and offspring lived. When this plane appeared, he and his parents finally met again.

It took Ling Han three full years to take out all the planes, and then he felt unprecedented ease.

It was as if, before, he still carried the identity of the master of the metaworld. This is a supreme position, but it is also a kind of responsibility. Now, he has lost the power of faith in the plane in his body, but he has also gained real freedom.

From then on, he no longer needs to bear the fate of others.

"Now, it's finally clear."

Ling Han smiled, he has never been greedy for power, so others may envy his status as the ruler of the Yuan World, but he has no attachment at all. If it was not for the purpose of avoiding the loss of life, he would not be so generous.

Boom, he stretched out his hand, only to see that the destructive energy was still wrapped around his fist, which didn't disappear because the plane left the body.

"Very good, as long as the destructive energy doesn't disappear, I still have a great weapon in my hands."

Ling Han took out Mo Ziyun's sword and began to study it.

He moved the plane out of his body on a whim before, but he forgot about the sword.

He studied it carefully, and sure enough, this sword has infinite destructive power, and has characteristics similar to destructive energy, but the two are different, but what is the difference, Ling Han can't say.

It's as if the two were born by the same mother, very similar, but even brothers have many differences.

He couldn't think of a better metaphor.

"Take it apart and have a look."

Ling Han began to dismantle the sword. This is a holy material. Logically speaking, a saint must also use the true flames of heaven and earth to slowly melt it. It is very difficult to forcibly destroy it.

But in front of Ling Han, this is a trivial matter.

Under his dismantling, the sword quickly turned into pieces, and then, streaks of black light rose up and disappeared quickly.

Ling Han tried his best to catch them and collected them in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hum, the light of the avenue was emitting a blazing light, and it actually launched an attack on these black lights on its own initiative.

Don't look at the pathetic light of the Great Dao, but compared to these black thin lights, it is like a colossus.

The black light cannot be blocked at all!

Ling Han hurriedly protected each other, but the light of the avenue shone everywhere, and the thin black light disappeared quickly like Tang Woxue.

Depend on!

Ling Han cursed secretly, but his heart moved. Boom, the destructive energy immediately burned in the sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, the black thin light seemed to see his biological parents, and immediately rushed over one after another, merging with the destructive energy.

Now, the light of Dao has no choice but to confront the destructive energy.

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