Myth Beyond Heaven



Tian Jia and Tian Hualing glanced at each other, unsure of what to say at that moment. If Tian Yuhan was not suitable to inherit the Heaven Sealing God Emperor's legacy, then there would be no one in the entire Heavenhold Realm who could.

The joy brought by Tian Yuhan's immense strength immediately diminished.

"How long will it last, Sect Master?" Tian Jia asked.

"I'm not sure myself." Tian Yuhan shook her head. "We need to find a way to protect ourselves as soon as possible."

If it was Tian Yuhan in the past, she would have been disdainful of relying on others, but the current situation was entirely different. The enemy was so powerful that she was powerless.

Tian Yuhan looked at the two and continued speaking. "Go back to recuperate first. I'll contact the Rain God Emperor to assess the situation."

"Understood." Tian Jia and Tian Hualing replied in unison, then left.

Tian Yuhan looked at the devastating scenery around her with a heavy expression.

Ten years ago, she was bound by the Heavenhold Orb's power and was forcibly bestowed with the legacy of the Heaven Sealing God Emperor. The legacy included a fragment of the memory of the Heaven Sealing God Emperor.

This memory allowed Tian Yuhan to become aware of a hidden danger within the Divine Realm. She must find someone she could trust to share this information with.

"Yun Lintian…" The image of Yun Lintian appeared in Tian Yuhan's mind. Perhaps he was the one with whom she could share this secret in this situation. After all, he was the Beyond Heaven King's successor.

***

Outside the Endless Dream God Realm, a fierce battle raged between ancient beasts and a group of practitioners. Both sides were on par, and there was no sign of crumbling.

In the depths of the starry sky, a delicate woman gazed serenely at the scene. There was a dark mist that appeared to emanate from the depths of the abyss, swirling around her body.

She was one of the Ancient God Emperors from Devil Valley, Han Zhu.

Han Zhu shifted her gaze onto the Endless Dream God Emperor in the far distance and said. "Are you really not going to change your mind? Do you know that there is no harm in joining us? The Divine Realm will remain unchanged, and we will do everything in our power to combat those foreign adversaries."

Murong Mengyi glanced at Han Zhu and responded calmly. "Since ancient times, devils and humans have been unable to coexist peacefully. Your people have killed too many innocents, and now you want me to join you?"

Han Zhu said gently. "These people have been trapped for so long. It is normal for them to vent their anger and resentment. It will eventually stop when the time comes... As long as you express your stance, I will leave your realm alone."

Murong Mengyi stared at Han Zhu for a while and said. "You are different from those devils I have seen before."

"I'm not interested in this meaningless killing." Han Zhu replied calmly. "My goal has never been to conquer the world but to live in peace."

"Then you should join us instead." Murong Mengyi said with a faint smile.

"You don't understand." Han Zhu shook her head gently. "There are many things you don't know."

"You can explain. I'm listening." Murong Mengyi responded.

Han Zhu went silent for a moment and said. "I will ask you one last time. What is your decision?"

"I stand by my previous statement." Murong Mengyi said firmly.

"What a pity…" Han Zhu said, raising her hand slightly. Immediately, a ten-meter-long greatsword appeared in the air. It was pitch-black and exuded a menacing aura that made everyone shudder.

"Don't worry. I will not kill innocent people." Han Zhu said. She grabbed the greatsword and swung it downward.

BOOM—

A mighty roar resounded throughout the starry sky as the space between Han Zhu and Murong Mengyi was cut in half. A sharp, black aura rushed towards Murong Mengyi in an instant.

Murong Mengyi narrowed her eyes and stood there without moving an inch.

Puff!

The black aura mercilessly cut through Murong Mengyi, causing his body to disintegrate into dust clouds and vanish from the area.

"Although we are enemies, I appreciate your character. At least you are not blindly bloodthirsty." Murong Mengyi appeared beside Han Zhu and spoke gently.

Han Zhu's eyes shifted slightly as she deftly swung the greatsword towards Murong Mengyi, creating a sonic boom that echoed throughout the area.

Murong Mengyi was once again split in half, but two more copies of her suddenly appeared around Han Zhu.

"It's my turn to ask you." The two Murong Mengyi spoke in unison. "Are you sure you don't want to change your mind?"

Han Zhu frowned slightly, and her aura exploded.

BOOM!

The explosion could be heard throughout the entire starry sky, causing the space to ripple.

The ancient beasts and practitioners stopped fighting and quickly retreated upon witnessing this scene. When the god emperors fought, they were insignificant here.

The two Murong Mengyi were blown into pieces directly by the explosion. However, four more Murong Mengyi's appeared afterward.

"What is your answer?" The four Murong Mengyi spoke at the same time.

Han Zhu raised her greatsword onto her shoulder and looked at them. "In the past, the Endless Dream God Emperor was well-known for her illusion technique. I didn't expect that this generation's Endless Dream God Emperor could display her power to such an extent."

Han Zhu raised her greatsword, pointed it towards Murong Mengyi, and said further. "Let me demonstrate my strength."

Crack... Crack!

All of a sudden, the surrounding space was filled with layers of black frost, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Murong Mengyi frowned slightly as she sensed a menacing aura emanating from the chilling power.

Instantly, the auras of the four Murong Mengyi surged, and white energy blasts immediately exploded.

BOOM!

The two terrifying forces collided, causing the surrounding space to distort crazily.

The ancient beasts and the practitioners in the far distance had no choice but to retreat again and gain.

The four Murong Mengyi had disappeared from the place before another ten of her appeared around Han Zhu.

However, before Murong Mengyi could say anything, a wave of energy suddenly burst from Han Zhu's greatsword. A black mist rose from Han Zhu's body as she swung the greatsword towards one of the ten Murong Mengyi.

It was the real Murong Mengyi!

BANG!