Han Muye held the identity token given to him by Murong Zheng in his hand, and the golden Haoran Qi and spiritual energy combined to form a golden shadow.

Wearing a jade crown hanging from the sky, a golden robe, a sword at his waist, and his eyes level.

When the phantom appeared, the entire Zuoyu City was shaken, and countless spiritual powers gathered.

Xia Zhenhu and others bowed and clasped their fists, and the phantom of the tiger gathered by a thousand soldiers slowly lowered its head.

"what about now?"

"I want to open the Royal Medicine Garden, do you agree?"

Han Muye looked ahead and spoke calmly.

The light array on the Royal Medicine Garden shines brightly, which is obviously caused by the power of the great demon within it.

"The Emperor of God has returned, Your Majesty, this is Your Majesty..." There was a voice full of endless nostalgia, and it was very sad.

"Your Majesty, what does this have to do with us?" There was a voice filled with indifference.

"Master of the Divine Court, we should surrender."

"What are you surrendering to? Let him use us to make elixirs?"

"How could it be? We have already transformed into demons. According to the rules of the divine court, demon-transforming spirits cannot make elixirs."

…

Noisy sounds came from the Royal Medicine Garden, among which the big demons were arguing endlessly.

The light array surged, but it did not open.

Han Muye stood where he was, shook his head, and said calmly: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

There was no way he could be blocked by the Imperial Medicine Garden.

As the inheritor of the God Emperor, if he can't even enter an imperial medicine garden and cannot surrender, then why should he take possession of other places left behind by the God's Court in the future?

The respect Xia Zhenhu and others have for him currently mainly comes from their respect for the inheritance of the God Emperor.

But this is far from enough. This kind of respect has no strength to support it, and it is like water without roots.

What Han Muye wants is absolute surrender.

A quarter of an hour.

Han Muye's voice came out, and the voice in the light array paused slightly.

"A quarter of an hour? This formation stopped for more than a quarter of an hour."

"Your Majesty gave us a quarter of an hour, which is already a mercy. Isn't it the king's land in the world..."

"The Divine Court is dead!"

The court of God is dead.

This is fundamental.

Everyone knows that Shenting has died, and what they are facing now is just a person with the inheritance of the God Emperor, whose identity is unknown.

Why would you hand over your life and property in front of such a person?

In the world of spiritual practice, strength speaks for itself!

"It's been a quarter of an hour."

Han Muye spoke softly.

"Buzz——"

Huang Zhihu took a step forward, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and the long sword behind him turned into a sword, forming a thousand-foot sword of light across the sky.

As long as Han Muye gave the order, the long sword would be slashed down without hesitation.

The Sheji Diagram in Huang Laoliu's hand appeared again.

Gao Xiaoxuan raised the Shanhe Pen in his hand.

Xia Zhenhu and others looked at each other, took a step forward, and the spiritual energy on their bodies formed a line.

Just waiting for the order.

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Muye.

Han Muye did not raise his hand, but took a step forward. The shadow behind him revealed a golden aura and hit the light array.

The light array vibrated and dispersed directly.

The green light in front of you shines through and turns into towering trees.

The whole scenery of the Royal Medicine Garden emerged.

"A ten-foot-tall green ginseng?"

"The Thousand Layer Ganoderma that became a great demon?"

"The Jasper Lingzhu is thousands of feet high and only takes an inch every ten years. How many years does it take to grow..."

Seeing the elixirs in their eyes, Li Qingshi and others' eyes were dull.

They had guessed that this place would be densely populated with elixirs and elixirs, but they could not imagine that the elixirs and elixirs here would grow to such an extent.

Can this still be considered medicine?

"His Majesty--"

There was a voice in the medicine garden exclaiming, turning into a shadow and rushing towards Han Muye, wanting to meet him.

But more of them were retreating, blocking, and roaring, wanting to attack.

The phantom of a thousand-foot-long giant tree crashed directly into Han Muye, and the endless green leaves on it turned into long swords and stabbed towards the phantom that Han Muye had transformed into.

The power of this tree is a hundred times more powerful than the previous sword tree!

The green-leaf long sword tore through the void, and each stroke had the power of a heavenly sword cultivator.

The power of the giant tree itself is like that of a mountain. If it collides with it, even a star will collapse directly.

The power of this great demon is at least the peak of Dao Ancestor, and even the Heavenly Lord cannot conquer it for a while!

Huang Zhihu clenched the sword in his hand, waiting for Han Muye's order.

Xia Zhenhu and others looked at Han Muye's thousand-foot shadow with a glint in their eyes.

A great demon that can fight against the Heavenly Lord, can this inheritor of the God Emperor be subdued?

Since he dares to come to the Royal Medicine Garden, what methods does he have?

In the Royal Medicine Garden, there are also spiritual thoughts coming out.

Everyone is keeping an eye on Han Muye.

Han Muye opened his hands.

Give it a gentle squeeze.

"boom--"

Endless lightning was drawn from the void and enveloped the giant tree thousands of feet tall.

The lightning came too fast, and the giant tree hit the lightning, and the whole body felt like it was shattered.

All the scattered sword light was imprisoned by the lightning, and the thunder and lightning turned into chains, immobilizing all the long swords and slowly melting them.

The lightning continued to fall, turning into a thunder pool.

The thunder pool surged, and an illusory alchemy cauldron thousands of feet high emerged.

Based on thunder, the alchemy cauldron manifests!

At this moment, all the alchemists in the back had their eyes widened.

Except for Li Qingshi, who had long known that Han Muye had unparalleled attainments in alchemy, the other Yaogu elders showed confusion on their faces.

Isn’t Han Muye a swordsman?

He also knows how to make alchemy?

No, it’s more than just knowing how to make alchemy. This Ten Thousand-foot Alchemy Cauldron is not capable of being transformed unless your alchemy cultivation is extremely profound.

If there is even a trace of resistance in it, it will immediately fall apart. How could it appear so round and round?

As soon as the alchemy cauldron was completed, the giant tree wrapped in it roared in pain.

The power of thunder is the most powerful in the world.

Regardless of whether it is a human race or a demon race, the most unbearable thing is the thunder and lightning.

Among the disasters in the world, thunder disasters are the most difficult to overcome.

Han Muye remained unmoved, the Thunder Light Alchemy Cauldron continued to rotate, and the power on it continued to increase.

Danding shrinks visibly to the naked eye.

Ten thousand feet, five thousand feet, one thousand feet.
To be continued...