Indra's eyes focused, and he activated his magic of reality and illusion. He condensed a sword energy in his hand, ready to meet the new challenge.

After a moment, a figure slowly walked out from the shadows of the trees. It was a man dressed in strange clothes, with a stern face and deep eyes.

This person exudes a strong sense of oppression, and it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.

Emperor Shitian frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The man smiled faintly, his voice as chilling as the cold wind: "I am the guardian of this world, my name is Night Owl, you trespassed into the holy land, you deserve to be killed!"

After saying that, Night Owl's figure flashed and turned into a black shadow, rushing straight towards Emperor Shitian, waving the magic sword in his hand with extremely sharp force.

Indra used the art of nothingness to break the sword, but just when he converted the opponent's power and was about to retaliate, he encountered his first setback.

The opponent's power contained extremely profound truth of the Tao, and he was unable to fully transform it in such a hurry.

Of course, if he was given enough time, he could still do it, but this man was as swift as the wind, how could he give him that time?

In desperation, he could only use fusion sword skills to deal with the opponent.

After the last improvement, his fusion sword skills had already reached a state of perfection, and each sword had enormous power.

Condense the void and destroy all living beings!

However, such an attack is like a tickle to the night owl, leaving at most a few white marks on the body.

It’s not that Indra’s sword energy is not sharp, but that the opponent’s strength is too strong.

Once he is unable to transform the opponent's attack, Indra's strength will be greatly reduced in an instant, and he will not be able to threaten any existence above the immortal or demon level at all.

It seems that the means of attack need to be strengthened.

At this moment, Indra was filled with inspiration and the speed of integrating his various magical skills suddenly increased.

The two men clashed under the sacred tree, with swords flashing and shadows intersecting, so fast that it was difficult to see their figures, only the terrifying energy spreading in all directions.

The Night Owl was extremely fast, and each of its attacks was like a storm, bringing tremendous pressure to Emperor Shitian.

However, the current Indra is not without the ability to fight back.

The power of the world is running like a tide, and the three things in front of him are completely void and nothing can break through. The fusion of sword skills flashes dazzling light, and he can easily deal with the attack of Night Owl.

The two fought fiercely and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.

After a day and a night, Night Owl suddenly stopped his attack and said coldly: "You are qualified to move forward, but please remember that the road ahead is not smooth!"

"Thank you!" Indra put away his sword and stood. Although he had doubts in his heart, he also knew that this place was dangerous and should not be underestimated.

He nodded to Night Owl and continued walking towards the sacred tree ahead.

After experiencing this great battle, his understanding of his own magical skills has greatly improved, and a brand new magical skill is about to be born.

Such magical skills have surpassed the scope of ordinary magical skills, and perhaps should be called "super magical skills".

Theoretically speaking, divine skills are the pinnacle of all skills. To create a unique skill that surpasses divine skills is simply more difficult than ordinary people can imagine.

Although Indra had some insights, it was still too early to actually create it. It could only be said that he had a relatively mature idea.

However, he was not in a hurry. With his current strength, although he could not roam freely here, he could protect himself.

Dripping water wears away a stone. As long as he works hard in the right direction, his "superb skills" will eventually emerge as a butterfly.

As Indra went deeper, the scenery around him became more and more bizarre. Floating stars appeared in the sky, like a dream.

On the ground, there were streams flashing with blue light, and countless strange images were reflected in the water.

These images seem to be projections of different worlds, some showing prosperous cities, some showing barren deserts, and some showing a blue ocean.

Indra's heart moved, and he felt vaguely that these images seemed to be related to the experience of the Ruomu sacred tree.

This sacred Ruomu tree may have experienced countless years and witnessed the historical changes of the entire world. It is so ancient that it is unimaginable.

Watching these projections plays an immeasurable role in his cultivation of the World Tree. At the same time, it is also a tempering of his Tao heart.

When he walked up to Ruomu, he gently touched the tree trunk.

At this moment, the branches and leaves in the sky suddenly shook violently, and countless rays of light surged out, enveloping Indra.

He just felt dizzy.

The next moment, I was in a completely different space and saw countless beautiful scenery.

The story of this Ruomu tree from seed, germination, growth... is a whole story of its growth, as exciting as an epic blockbuster.

……

Next, the third mirror.

This is a vast desert with the scorching sun burning the earth.

Indra looked around and found himself in an ancient and dilapidated ruin. Countless broken stone statues were scattered around, as if telling of the former glory of this land.

Just when Indra was about to explore the ruins, he suddenly heard a low roar.

Following the sound, I saw several huge desert beasts slowly approaching. Their bodies seemed to be made of sand, and they made a rustling sound as they moved.

Emperor Shitian's heart trembled, knowing that these strange beasts were by no means ordinary ones. According to the legend, the desert beasts are immortal.

Their bodies are made of sand and gravel, so even if they explode they can be quickly reassembled, unless you can make the entire desert disappear.

This is an impossible thing for others, but it is really possible for Indra, after all, he has the way of nothingness.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a subtle call, as if some power was guiding him.

Immediately, he gave up the idea of ​​fighting the sand beast, covered his tracks with nothingness, and moved forward in the direction of that power.

"What is this place?" Indra discovered a secret passage in front of him, running under the sea of ​​sand.

After hesitating for a moment, Indra decided to go deeper into the passage to find the source of the call.

As Indra went deeper into the passage step by step, the surrounding environment became more and more gloomy, and the air was filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

At the end of the passage is a magnificent and mysterious altar, on which are carved countless intricate runes, emitting a faint light.

Indra's heart moved and he realized that this altar was the destination of his trip.

He walked up to the altar and felt a powerful energy slowly gathering, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the light of the altar suddenly became brighter, and an illusory figure slowly appeared in front of Emperor Shitian.

The figure's face was blurry, but he exuded an extremely majestic aura, as if he was a god overlooking all living beings.

Emperor Shitian was shocked and asked involuntarily, "Who are you?"

The figure smiled slightly, and his voice was as clear as the sound of nature: "I am the creator of this world, the former Tsar."

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