The sun rises and the sun sets, and it goes back and forth.

Time is like quiet flowing water, quietly disappearing.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

...

Now, it is the tenth year.

The sacrifice and protection of the Barbarian Holy Sect has existed for a long time, which is beyond everyone's expectations.

This strange manifestation must have hidden secrets, which naturally attracted the attention of the four major ethnic groups. They joined forces to set up a strict formation outside the wild cave sky, closely monitoring everything.

Fortunately, everything was calm and nothing was wrong.

Gradually, the four tribes gradually separated from the emotions of ethnic war and their lives returned to peace, but the top leaders remained vigilant.

Because they understand that when the wild cave sky restarts, there will definitely be another battle!

But there was not much fear in everyone's heart... They had absolute confidence in Your Excellency Mo Yu.

The Secret Realm of the Divine Source.

Among the chilly peaks, the four sides are covered by twisted space, and a large amount of heaven and earth elemental power is constantly injected into it like a rushing river.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and his body became like a bottomless black hole, absorbing it all.

The black spear stood there, and the complex textures on the surface have now disappeared, making it feel like returning to nature.

But occasionally there will be a trace of breath, powerful, domineering, and moving forward! It seems that I want to penetrate the world in one fell swoop!

With a time flow rate gap of 200 times, two thousand years have passed in the platform for ten years.

As early as a thousand and one hundred years ago, the black spear had stopped absorbing the power of heaven and earth and reached its own transformation limit, but it still had not been promoted to the level of artifacts.

Because it lacks an opportunity.

This matter is too anxious and can only wait for the right time. Mo Yu is still silently nourished by it and has entered a deep state of cultivation.

He has the power of the virtual god and blesses the plane rules. With the help of the strength of the two immortal sequence clones, he can even defeat a strong man at the peak level of the virtual god like Su Xuanyi.

But his own cultivation is much weaker.

The human demigod, Orleans, and the two clones of the beginning of the Demons, are even at the level of immortality.

Mo Yu still has a lot of room for improvement. All he lacks is the precipitation of time. This thousand and one hundred years of deep cultivation will quietly make up for his last shortcomings.

Suddenly, a sword sound came from Mo Yu's body, and a purple sword shadow quietly appeared above his head. The terrifying swallowing power exploded. The speed of the gathering of the heaven and earth elemental power surged a hundred times at this moment!

This is no longer absorption, it is more like a domineering plunder!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The rules of endless planes emerge, and the origin of the planes instinctively restricts the threats that are close to oneself.

Swish!

Mo Yu's eyes opened, and his pupils turned into sword shape, as if he would flap his wings and fly out at any time to kill the powerful enemy.

"retreat!"

The cold shouted, as if a god slandered the oracle, bursting out with a powerful and incompatible majesty.

The plane rules in the void trembled suddenly at this moment, and then collapsed and disappeared.

boom--

boom--

The power of swallowing soared again, and the invisible heaven and earth elemental power condensed into reality, and the momentum was shaking!

The entire Shenyuan Secret Realm has been alarmed now, and several figures roared over and landed outside the four platforms.

Xiao Ao's eyes were shocked, and he felt the aura in the platform. He was uncontrollably oppressed and awe-inspiring, murmured: "This guy Mo Yu seems to have become very powerful..."

Xunliang smiled proudly, "That's natural. I never doubt the strength of my junior brother!"

As a sword cultivator, he felt the deepest about Mo Yu's current state.

"After more than a thousand years of hard practice, I really want to know what level my junior brother has reached now." Xun Zhao exclaimed, "I think even those who are more powerful in the divine realm are almost the same."

He turned around, "Don't worry, brother and sister, younger brother will be able to come out soon."

Shui Zhilong nodded, his hands were still tensely tangled together, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, so where could he relax.

Fortunately, it seems to be to verify what Xun Zhao said, the crazy gathering of heaven and earth elemental power suddenly began to dissipate.

it's over……

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered.

In the twisted space, a figure stepped out, and the black robe without wind automatically, and the black hair that blew to the back of the waist was stirring in the wind. Seeing Mo Yu's current state clearly, even though he was ready, everyone's hearts couldn't help but jumped hard.

His left eye was deep purple, a demon moon appeared in it, his right eye was deep, the purple gold sword shadow supported the sky, and the divine pattern appeared on the middle of his eyebrows, and the pure gold color emitted a faint light.

If you want to describe Mo Yu now, then you can only be... sacred, solemn, majestic, and powerful!

right!

Especially powerful!

The Death Monarch widened his eyes. He has survived since ancient times and is the only one among the people here who has faced God's slander.

The feeling they gave him was exactly the same as Mo Yu, and even the noble and majestic aura on him was even stronger!

Could it be that he has become a god?

But why didn’t you feel the breath of the divine tribulation?

For a moment, endless storm waves were stirred up in the heart of the dignified Void God.

Fortunately, the strange phenomenon on Mo Yu quickly disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But I've been in seclusion once, why do you have to express this expression?"

Xiao Ao's mouth twitched slightly.

After being in seclusion for thousands of years, this kind of loneliness torture was enough to make people crazy. He didn't know who was so crazy except Mo Yu?

Could this be just a light saying "I just went into seclusion once"?

Moreover, it is a bit scary to improve your cultivation level!

Licking the corner of his mouth, he asked everyone's doubts here, "Mo Yu, have you broken through the realm of True God?"

"No." Mo Yu shook his head honestly.

Everyone felt relieved, and I said, if you can achieve your true body quietly after a thousand years of retreat, even if you are suffocating to death, everyone will go to retreat.

As long as you have not achieved the true god, everything else will be easily accepted.

But Mo Yu's next sentence completely shattered the thoughts that were turning in their hearts.

"But if you let go of the battle, there should be no problem with the hostile realm of True God."

What does it mean to have no problem?

In other words, I believe that I can compete with the true god!

God!

Everyone was speechless in their hearts.

In the realm of the True God, they are all ants.

This is an ancient proverb. Although it is not really said that it is not worth mentioning before entering the divine realm, it is enough to show the power of the divine realm.

The difference between virtual gods and true gods is a word, and the difference between strength represents is so big that it is unimaginable.

But now, Mo Yu actually said that he has the confidence to fight the True God.

Moreover, with his personality, he must be absolutely sure that he would speak like this.

If you are not in the divine realm, you can compete with the divine realm. This kind of thing only exists in a few powerful creatures born in heaven and earth in ancient legends.

Can Mo Yu be compared with them now?

Mo Yu smiled slightly at the shock of everyone, but did not explain much.

After thousands of years of cultivation, no one knows how great improvement he has achieved.

The human race has the fastest body, followed by the clones at the beginning of the Ten Thousand Demons, and the clones at the slowest of Orleans. All three are promoted to the Void God!

In addition, there are two powerful means of clones. How can we not fight with the Void God?

Besides, now he has truly obtained any of the original source of the plane and can mobilize all its power!

True God Realm?
Chapter completed!