"It seems that after this battle, we will return to Tianxuan." Gongsun Shu whispered.

Dongfang Shu and several others nodded.

People's hearts have been united, and there is no need to stay outside the boundaries.

"Haha, after this battle, we can return to Tianxuan." Seeing Han Muye turn around and walk away, an old man with white beard chuckled and said.

Beside him, someone looked at him in confusion.

"Mr. Gu, why do you say that?"

The white-bearded old man gently stroked his long beard and said calmly: "With a battle to gather people's hearts and turn Tianxuan around, the new Prime Minister Han will be able to stabilize Tianxuan's general trend."

"Is it possible that after today, you all still have the intention to betray Tianxuan?"

Betrayal?

Who will defect?

With wealth that cannot be used up in a lifetime, who would want to go to the fairy world and be a low-class person?

"Hui Tianxuan, okay..." A Taoist at the third level of Nascent Soul spoke softly, clenching his fists slightly.

Beside him, many people had the same expression as him.

Can’t wait!

Especially those heavenly realm monks from their families and small sects already feel like they are returning home.

Yun Jin returned home.

Gather a lot of wealth here, turn around your own clan, improve the cultivation of your clan, gather strength, and when the time comes for the Taoist war, you might be able to soar into the sky.

For a time, a lot of fighting spirit emerged unconsciously.

One person's fighting spirit is nothing.

But if there are ten people, a hundred people, or thousands of people with a strong fighting spirit, it would be terrifying.

Han Muye turned his head in front and saw the bloody fighting spirit floating around, with a smile on his face.

Worth a fight.

Moving forward again, this time they didn't try to snatch the stars.

When you pick up money, you are soft-handed.

I have no interest in wealth anymore.

Ten thousand heavenly realms turned into arrows and pierced into the void ahead.

Spiritual thoughts came out from the void, and then retreated in panic.

Ten Thousand Heaven Realm, even the Fairy Spirit Realm, is not something you can just gather together if you want.

Moving forward in a swagger, no one in the fairy world dares to stop him.

"Their target is the Crimson Star!" In the void, a tall general wearing black armor spoke in a deep voice.

There was a strong killing intent in him.

"What should we do? The light gold and iron on the Crimson Star are rare treasures." A Taoist wearing a blue robe said in a low voice.

Others around him also looked anxious.

The big man in black armor shook his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"wait."

"The army of Fairy Star has been assembled, and most of the troops on the front line fighting for the wilderness have also returned."

"Even if the Crimson Star is thrown away, these Tianxuan monks won't be able to eat it."

The big man in black armor stared straight ahead, where Han Muye escaped.

His face twitched, as if he was trying his best to suppress his fighting spirit.

"According to the news, the leader of the invading army is Tianxuan's new Prime Minister Han Muye."

"This guy is a swordsman."

"The people he leads are ninety-nine percent of the heavenly realm in the Tianxuan world."

"As long as we keep them here, Tianxuan will collapse on its own."

Turning to look at the people around him, the big man in black armor turned his gaze to the deep void behind him.

Over there is the depth of the fairy world, the main star of the fairy world, the location of the fairy star.

"Our fairy army is confident that we can bury all invading enemies."

…

"boom--"

A single blow from thousands of heavenly cultivators broke through a crimson sky of stars.

The moment the sky was broken, hundreds of heavenly cultivators above the stars fled in all directions.

They had tried their best to support the sky, but they could not block the blow.

If you don't escape at this time, you can only perish together with the stars here.

"Everyone, all the light gold and iron will be recycled according to the price." Han Muye looked at the stars in front of him, who looked like a girl with her clothes peeled off, and said calmly.

If he says the price will be met, then the price will be met.

Without hesitation, all the heavenly realms flew towards the red stars in front of them.

Han Muye stood in the void, waiting quietly.

Half a day later, Qian Yiming flew back with a strange look on his face.

"Xiang Han, there are too many reserves of light gold and iron in these stars."

too much.

According to Qian Yiming, the entire stars are made of light gold and iron.

How much is the reserve of an entire star?

It's simply unimaginable.

Han Muye also didn't expect that there would be so much light gold and iron on this star.

He looked at the distance, nodded and said: "Collect with all your strength for three days. After three days, everyone will turn around."

Three days.

After three days of full-scale collection, although the entire star cannot be collected, an immeasurable amount of spiritual materials can still be obtained.

Qian Yiming looked at Han Muye, hesitated, and whispered: "Prime Minister Han, in three days, I'm afraid the fairy army will come..."

When conquering other stars, they would leave in one day.

Even if the people in the fairy world wanted to pursue and besiege them, they couldn't catch up.

But now they have to stay on the Crimson Star for three days.

In three days, if the army of the fairy world has not arrived, it will no longer be a fairy world, and it will not even be qualified for Taoism.

"It doesn't matter."

Han Muye waved his hands and looked forward with a calm expression.

"If you say three days, just three days."

Qian Yiming nodded, bowed and flew down.

Looking at the stars in front of him, golden auras slowly began to gather around Han Muye.

On his body, every trace of the sword intention became solidified.

One day later, more than 300 heavenly realms flew from beyond the Crimson Star.

These people gathered outside the stars, looking at Han Muye in the void, but did not take action.

On the second day, there were millions of troops surrounding them, and the number in Tianjing had reached 2,000.

Among them, there are as many as eight strong semi-saints.

On the third day, the encircling military formation stretched and completely surrounded the Crimson Star.

In the Heaven Realm, there are already nearly five thousand.

A swordsman saint wearing a green robe and a Buddhist saint wearing a red cassock stood in front.

They are waiting.

Waiting for the Tianxuan practitioners on the Crimson Star to return.

"Buzz——"

A ray of light burst out of the crimson star's sky. Qian Yiming, who was wearing black armor, looked around and his face darkened.
To be continued...