Sword Condensation, Slaying the Out of Body Nascent Soul of the Immortal Spirit World

"Fire Source World, I'm borrowing your strength." Han Muye shouted in a low voice, and the spatial power on his body collided with the spiritual light surging in the Fire Source World below.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Crane Wings spread out, and colorful lights appeared in front of him.

In an instant, he flew 100,000 miles!

"Cough, cough—"

When he landed in a dark void, his entire body was aching as if it was about to fall apart. His chest and abdomen trembled as if he was about to vomit blood.

Han Muye could feel the dissatisfaction of the Heavenly Crane Wings.

Before he could show it properly, it stopped moving.

This emotion made Han Muye smile bitterly.

It turned out that flying in the void was not just about speed. Without a strong body, he could not even use the Heavenly Crane Wings.