Han Muye never imagined that he would see the third Nine Yuan Sword Tower so soon.

In front of him, a black-faced war general was wearing golden armor, the long sword in his hand was shining with light, the golden sword tower hung high, and the sword intent was surging.

Nine-story sword tower, layer upon layer of sword light.

"General Yangwei, Shao Yuan."

Han Muye's eyes fell on the general, his eyes revealing depth.

"It turns out that when the divine court collapsed, Tianzun, you had already taken action."

Shao Yuan, the powerful general, is a direct descendant of God Emperor Murong Zheng. He holds a sword tower and is in charge of the army. If he were in the divine court, he could at least block it for a moment.

As long as the Divine Court could relax for a moment, they could wait for reinforcements.

However, the body of this mighty general is now in the Endless Sea.

It is a body, a body that has been taken away.

"Boy Han, you have a very good chance."

Opposite him, the black-faced general spoke calmly, and his voice was clearly that of the Endless Heavenly Lord.

The Endless Heavenly Lord took the body of the mighty general Shao Yuan and refined it into a clone.

Shao Yuan was a great master of the Divine Court back then, and his cultivation was already at the realm of Heavenly Lord, but he fell here.

Looking at it this way, the one who has been hidden the most all this time is actually the Infinite Lord.

"Senior, are you trying to seize the Nine Yuan Pagoda from me?"

Han Muye raised his hand, and the same Nine Yuan Tower emerged.

"boom--"

On the endless sea, waves rose, shattering the surrounding void.

Even though they are thousands of miles away, the sky over Broken Star Island is covered by turbid waves.

Countless practitioners gathered on the island, trembling as they looked at the world outside the island.

In the endless sea, there has never been a scene like this.

Shao Yuan, or the Endless Heavenly Lord, looked at the Nine Yuan Pagoda in front of Han Muye, and a sword intent emerged from his body.

"Boy Han, some things in this world are destined, and some are earned by oneself."

The Endless Heavenly Lord raised his hand, and the long sword in his palm flashed with golden light.

This stream of light was so powerful that it covered the surrounding light.

In the darkness, there is light in the palm of your hand.

Looking at the flowing sword, Han Mu had such a feeling for the first time.

"If you can defeat my sword in hand, take it from the Nine Yuan Sword Tower, and you have the qualifications to continue to cooperate with me."

"If you can't win."

There was a trace of emotion that was difficult to detect in the voice of Endless Heavenly Lord.

"If you can't win, then I will refine your body, take charge of the Nine Yuan Pagoda, and be majestic in the nine heavens."

The Endless Heavenly Lord is already the Lord of Darkness in this world, but now, he has the intention to rule the entire world and become the Lord of this world!

He blocked Han Muye just for the sake of the sword tower in his hand and for his identity as the inheritor of the God Emperor.

The long sword comes face to face.

This is the sword of Shao Yuan, the powerful general, and also the sword of Wu Tianzun.

The swordsmanship of the mighty general Shao Yuan was famous in the ancient divine court. Although Wuwu Tianzun had not heard about his swordsmanship, since he could suppress Shao Yuan, his swordsmanship must be good.

Such powerful people who have lived for countless thousands of years have plenty of time and energy to practice various techniques and swordsmanship.

The sword flashed, and he came face to face.

That sword carries an extremely powerful force that can crush an entire world.

Han Muye looked at the long sword in front of him with a solemn expression, nodded, and the sword box behind him shook.

Two green and red swords, long and short, appeared in the palm.

"Qingming Sword, a gift from Master Mo Yuan."

"The Purple Flame Sword, the sword worn by Ancestor Tao Ran, was obtained by chance from the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion."

The two swords intertwined, and Han Muye's body revealed a faint sword light that made people feel heart-stopping.

"Since I, Han Muye, have entered the path of spiritual practice, I have felt fear, shrinkage, or lack of willpower in my heart."

"But I have never doubted that I am a swordsman."

sword.

Behind Han Muye, the Nine-fold Sword Tower directly condensed into a sword light.

Holding two swords in hand, he stepped out with one step. The sword light behind him followed his steps, gathering tens of thousands of feet, and struck down with one sword.

"when--"

Shao Yuan raised his sword to block the sword, then stepped back thousands of miles.

With one sword, the ancient swordsmanship can retreat!

This sword has spanned eternity and surpassed countless kendo masters.

Han Muye took another step forward, and the sword light from the sword tower behind him gathered in, pouring into his body.

"I cultivated Ten Thousand Swords and returned to the sect, and realized that one sword can transform ten thousand things, to then that Ten Thousand Swords have become one, and all things are swords. To this day, all kinds of methods are with me, and all kinds of swords follow my heart."

"I cultivated the Zhoutian Sword Formation, and from the moment it transformed into the Zhoutian, and then the Zhoutian transformed into a sword, the sword is me, and I am the sword."

The light of the sword merged with the body shape, and the spirit and the body formed a long sword. The sword was cut down and the person moved forward.

The way of the sword, the way of breaking and establishing.

Throw away time and space, and just look at the breaking and establishment of this world. This sword is the pinnacle!

"Stab-"

The long sword cut through the void and appeared in front of Shao Yuan.

Shao Yuan, who was thousands of miles away, opened his eyes wide, shouted loudly, raised his hand, and threw the Nine-Yuan Sword Tower directly, hitting Han Muye head-on.

"kill--"

The Nine-Yuan Sword Tower caused endless waves on the sea, and the dark water light and the sword light were entwined, turning into a sword light of ten thousand meters, and from bottom to top, it collided with the sword transformed by Han Muye.

Silent and breathless.

The Nine Yuan Sword Tower collided with Han Muye and dissipated instantly.

"Shao Yuan, you——"

In the void, the roar of the Endless Heavenly Lord came out.

The mighty General Shao Yuan, who was standing where he was, trembled, and finally smiled, and his whole body turned into nothingness in the face of Han Muye's sword light.

With one sword, he killed Shao Yuan, the mighty general of the ancient divine court, and the clone of the Endless Heavenly Lord of the Endless Sea!

In front of Han Muye, on the golden sword tower, a soft voice came out: "I've finally waited for you..."

The sword tower gently rotates and merges with the sword tower behind Han Muye.

The third Nine Yuan Sword Tower!

Infinite golden light burst out from Han Muye's eyes, and with a long roar, the endless waves of the endless sea were shattered. The sword on his body shone through the heaven and earth, and the abyss between heaven and earth!

At this moment, the layers of heaven and earth below the endless sea were shining with light.

Eighteen levels of hell, there is light!

Countless souls looked up, with confusion on their faces.

"Humph!" Wutian Tianzun snorted coldly, and the waves turned into giant palms, slapping Han Muye head-on.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and three golden pagodas appeared in front of him.

A statue revealed the power of space, leading the giant palm back to the wave and absorbing it.

The other two sword towers levitated and turned into two sword lights, hanging beside Han Muye.

There are three towers for one person, standing in the void, blocking the waves.

"Han Muye, do you really think you are the Lord of the Divine Court?" The cold-faced Wutianzun landed thousands of feet away in front of Han Muye and shouted in a deep voice.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The sword light shines, and the resentment of the eighteen levels of hell under the endless sea begins to dissipate.

This resentment is the foundation of Endless Sea and Endless Heavenly Lord. The visible resentment dissipated, making Endless Heavenly Lord look gloomy.

"Tianzun, you can be the lord of your hell and seek the path to transcendence, and I can be the lord of the divine court. There is nothing wrong with that."

Han Muye's expression was indifferent, and the three sword towers continued to vibrate with his voice.
To be continued...