Myth Beyond Heaven

Yun Lintian took a deep breath and stared at the barrier. He felt there was something he hadn’t considered.

Yun Lintian took a deep breath and closed his eyes, calming his mind, focusing his senses. He delved deep into his understanding of the Great Laws, seeking a new approach, a different perspective.

He recalled the words of Ling Qian, who had warned him of the manipulative forces guiding his fate. Was it truly not his time?

A moment later, Yun Lintian opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the shimmering barrier, his expression a mask of unwavering determination. He raised his hand, and a vortex of chaotic energy swirled around his fingertips, a manifestation of the combined power of the Great Laws of Life and Death, Space and Time.

He gently pressed his hand against the barrier, his chaotic energy seeping into its shimmering depths, probing its intricate structure, unraveling its enigmatic secrets.

As he delved deeper, his eyes widened in surprise. The barrier was not merely a construct of chaotic energy, as he had initially assumed. It was something different, something alien, something that did not seem to belong to the Primal Chaos.

He sensed a familiar aura within the barrier, an energy that resonated with the power he had encountered beyond the Primal Chaos Wall-the power of the Shadow Demon!

A chilling realization dawned upon him. This barrier was not created by the ancient True Gods. It was crafted by the Shadow Demon. What was their purpose? And how did they get here?

Yun Lintian immediately thought of the possibility of another tunnel inside the inner zone. There was a very high chance that there was one here.

He channeled his chaotic energy into the barrier, attempting to disrupt its structure, to find a weakness, a vulnerability. But the barrier held firm, its alien power resisting his touch, its defenses impenetrable.

Yun Lintian gritted his teeth, his frustration mounting. He had never encountered such resilient power, such an enigmatic force that defied his understanding.

Just as he was about to successfully pry open the barrier, a cold male voice suddenly resounded.

“You shouldn’t open it. It’s not the right time.”

At this moment, a figure clad in a black cloak from head to toe appeared silently.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, as none of them could sense his presence before this. Without a doubt, this person was a True God, even stronger than anyone else present.

Yun Lintian, his hand still pressed against the shimmering barrier, turned towards the mysterious figure, his eyes narrowed in curiosity and caution. The figure’s aura was shrouded in an enigmatic veil, his power unfathomable, his intentions unclear.

“Who are you?” Yun Lintian inquired.

The figure remained silent, his form obscured by the shadows of his cloak, his face hidden within the depths of his hood. He exuded an aura of ancient power, a presence that seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space.

“Why shouldn’t I open this barrier?” Yun Lintian pressed, his voice firm and unwavering. “What secrets lie hidden within?”

The figure finally stirred, his head tilting slightly, as if considering Yun Lintian’s question. But instead of answering, he simply raised his hand, and a surge of invisible force erupted, sending Yun Lintian and his companions hurtling backward.

Bang!

They crashed to the ground, their bodies battered and bruised, their breaths ragged. The Ancient True Gods, their faces pale with shock, struggled to rise, their divine powers suppressed by the figure’s overwhelming aura.

Yun Lintian, his eyes blazing with defiance, pushed himself up, his gaze fixed on the enigmatic figure. He had never encountered such an absolute power before.

The figure finally spoke, his voice a chilling whisper that seemed to penetrate their very souls. “You are not meant to enter this place,” he said, his words laced with an ancient power that sent shivers down their spines. “Turn back, while you still can.”

Yun Lintian frowned deeply and asked. “Is there a tunnel leading to the world beyond the Primal Chaos Wall inside?”

The figure didn’t reply. He raised his hand once more, and a wave of invisible force surged towards Yun Lintian, its power filled with a sharp, piercing sword intent that threatened to tear him apart.

Yun Lintian’s eyes widened in alarm as he sensed the immense power behind the attack. This was no ordinary True God. This was a being of unimaginable strength, a master of the sword, whose power surpassed anything he had ever encountered.

He channeled his divine energy, his body radiating a vibrant aura as he braced himself for the impact. But the force of the attack was overwhelming, its sword intent piercing through his defenses, tearing at his flesh, threatening to shatter his very bones.

Yun Lintian gritted his teeth, his body trembling under the strain. He refused to yield, refused to be defeated. He channeled the power of the Great Law of Life, his body glowing with a

regenerative energy that countered the destructive force of the sword intent.

He stumbled back, his breaths ragged, his body battered, but he remained standing, his spirit unbroken.

“Go back.” The figure said calmly, but his power did not falter.

Mumu stared at the figure attentively, her mind racing. Could this person be Jian Yun?

Yun Lintian also had a similar speculation. To prove it, he must not back down.

Clang!

Instantly, the Heaven Piercing Sword and the seven elemental swords appeared behind him.

The eight swords hovered in the air, their blades gleaming with a menacing light, their auras radiating a destructive power that made the very air crackle with energy. Yun Lintian’s eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on the enigmatic figure, his determination unwavering.

He channeled his divine energy into the eight swords, infusing them with the power of the Great Law of Death, their auras shifting, their blades turning a chilling shade of black.

The desolate landscape grew colder, the very air heavy with the oppressive weight of death. With a surge of power, Yun Lintian launched the eight swords towards the figure, their blades slicing through the air with terrifying speed, their trajectories unpredictable, their combined might capable of obliterating a lesser True God in an instant.

The figure simply raised his hand, and a wave of invisible force erupted, deflecting the eight swords with effortless ease.

CLANG!

The swords clattered to the ground, their blades dimmed, their power neutralized.

Yun Lintian’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Before Yun Lintian could recover from his shock, the figure flicked his wrist, and a surge of invisible force enveloped the seven elemental swords, yanking them away from Yun Lintian’s

control.

The swords, their blades dimming, their auras fading, flew towards the figure, hovering obediently beside him…