Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 279, Han Muye opened the Heavenly Gate with one sword thousands of miles (1/2 five thousand words chapter)
279, Han Muye opened the Heavenly Gate with one sword thousands of miles (1/2 five thousand words chapter)
Facing the hundred-foot flying boat and the soaring three-level cultivation of Nascent Soul on the flying boat, the atmosphere on Jiuxuan Mountain was solemn.
In Western Xinjiang, there is only one cultivator of the three major realms of Yuanying in the Heaven Realm, Li Mubai, the master of Shangyang Demon Sect.
Although the Jiuxuan Sword Sect has taken over the position of the number one sect in Western Xinjiang, there is no one who can defeat the third level Nascent Soul in the Heaven Realm.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect became the first sect in Western Xinjiang, relying on its generosity and benevolence, not all its combat power.
Han Banxian of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect strives to be the first, not with the power of killing, but to gain the respect of all his peers.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect does not use its strength to suppress the various sects in Western Xinjiang, but instead uses its full strength to share resources with each sect.
In the eyes of all practitioners, unless the Sword King of the Snow Mountain in the Northern Territory returns, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's own strength will not be able to suppress it in the Western Territory.
At this time, a monk of the third level of Nascent Soul came to the scene, which immediately caused some panic among the practitioners who came to watch the ceremony.
Can the largest sect in Western Xinjiang stop this great monk at the third level of Nascent Soul?
If Jiuxuan Sword Sect cannot stop it today, wouldn't it become the shortest-lived first sect in Western Xinjiang?
If the Jiuxuan Sword Gate cannot be stopped today, where will the fate of Western Xinjiang go?
Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, everyone's eyes converged on the main hall on the top of the mountain.
In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, the fighting spirit was rising in the Jindan elders of Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Many people have clenched their fists and want to fly up.
Today is the most glorious time for the Jiuxuan Sword Sect. Even if you die in battle, it doesn’t matter if you die in battle to defend the Lord Jiuxuan!
On Jiuxuan Mountain, all the Jianmen disciples stared, unable to conceal their fighting spirit.
As a sword cultivator, why be afraid of a battle!
Tuoba Cheng, who was standing in front of the hall, moved and appeared in the void, blocking the flying boat.
There was a strong spiritual energy emerging from his body.
A golden tiger shadow flew and roared in the sky, shaking the clouds thousands of miles away.
The heavenly realm is overhauled, and the sword power is perfected!
It is so powerful that it can compete with the second level Nascent Soul in the Heaven Realm!
The success of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is indeed remarkable.
The masters of various sects who watched the ceremony all sighed.
But, it's not enough.
Although the golden tiger is tyrannical, it is unable to compete with the overwhelming pressure of Nascent Soul, and can only be suppressed on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.
Heaven realm, heaven realm, one level of difference is one level of heaven and earth, not to mention that Tuoba Cheng and the big cultivator from Zhongzhou are two small realms apart?
Ancestor Tao Ran laughed loudly, and the firelight on his body turned into a dragon shadow, and then flew up.
The fire dragon is circling, reflecting the shadow of the golden tiger, the wind and clouds are ups and downs, and the clouds and waves are gathering and dispersing!
At this moment, the spiritual energy and sword energy on Jiuxuan Mountain vibrated and roared, rolling like a tide!
The general trend of Jiuxuan Mountain is like a dragon and a tiger, with dragons roaring and tigers roaring, rising straight to the sky!
There are two heavenly realms in Jiuxuan Sword Sect!
Below, all the sects in Western Xinjiang exclaimed in surprise.
It turns out that Jiuxuan Sword Sect has this kind of background.
For thousands of years, the Western Xinjiang sect has never had a sect with such tyrannical power as the Two-Tianliang Realm.
No wonder Jiuxuan Sword Sect is number one in Western Xinjiang.
The dragon and tiger interacted with each other, blocking the flying boat in front and blocking the power of the three-level Nascent Soul that was pressing down.
For a moment, spiritual light and sword light flashed between heaven and earth, and everyone was fighting against each other.
The two heavenly realms of Jiuxuan Sword Sect are enough to suppress the general trend in Western Xinjiang.
"Haha, just two practitioners who have just entered the Nascent Soul, dare to be called the number one sect in Western Xinjiang?" Fu Yusheng, who was on the flying boat opposite, sneered with his hands behind his back.
The light of the great road shone on him.
The cultivation world in Zhongzhou has a richer accumulation than that in Western Xinjiang.
Fu Yusheng still has a faint golden aura of aura emerging from his body, and he has obviously practiced some Confucianism and Taoism.
At this time, the momentum on his body gathered, slowly suppressing the dragon and tiger in the sky.
Fu Yusheng did not come alone. There were many masters accompanying him on the flying boat.
At this time, seeing that he alone could defeat the two heavenly realms of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, countless cultivators in the Western Border felt chills in their hearts.
Is Xijiang really that weak?
Unknowingly, the morale of many elite disciples of the younger generation began to decline.
"Hmph, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is designated as the first sect in Western Xinjiang. It is the result of the rearrangement of the nine sects. Do you have any objections?" At this moment, Li Mubai moved and flew into the air.
As the number one cultivator in Xijiang, Li Mubai has the obligation to protect the face of Xijiang.
Today, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's succession ceremony was destroyed by outsiders. From now on, all practitioners in Western Xinjiang will be unable to hold their heads high.
The leader of the Fengling Sword Sect hesitated for a moment and then flew forward.
Below, the ancestor of the Mu family also controlled a green spiritual leaf and fell into the air.
Five Heavenly Realms.
At this moment, Xijiang Tianjing chose to join forces.
Zhongzhou Daxiu came to suppress the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, which ruined the face of all practitioners in the entire Western Xinjiang.
Before the foreign enemies, the spiritual community in Western Xinjiang was still united after all.
Seeing the battle between the sky and the sky, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
Do you really think that Xijiang is so easy to come to?
If the four regions were so easy to bully, Zhongzhou would have unified the four regions long ago.
In the sky, the Zhongzhou flying boat paused, and Fu Yusheng, with a gloomy expression, whispered a few words.
In the flying boat, three figures landed beside Fu Yusheng.
As soon as these three people appeared, streaks of sword light flew into the sky and hit the sky.
The dragons and tigers on Jiuxuan Mountain are shaking, and the demonic energy is rolling. Tuoba Cheng and Tao Ran Ancestors are in a good position to hold their ground, while Li Mubai has deep cultivation and can resist it.
Zhang Cheng and the ancestors of the Mu family turned pale, after their bodies were rushed thousands of feet away.
Four heavenly cultivators!
Fu Yusheng and the three Yuan Ying realms beside him directly overwhelmed the momentum of the five heaven realms in Western Xinjiang. The entire Jiuxuan Mountain shook up and down, as if the sky was falling!
Fu Yusheng glanced at the pale-faced Zhang Cheng and the ancestor of the Mu family, sneered, and turned his attention to Li Mubai.
"I know about the Shangyang Demon Sect. I fought against your previous sect leader back then, but that's all."
"Stop showing off, today's matter has nothing to do with your Shangyang Demon Sect."
Looking at Tuoba Cheng and Ancestor Tao Ran, Fu Yusheng showed a cold look on his face: "Today's Jiuxuan Mountain"
"Jiuxuan Mountain has stood tall in the Western Border for thousands of years and has never been overturned. Do you know why?" Tuoba Cheng suddenly shouted, interrupting Fu Yusheng's words.
"Since you are from the Western Border, you should know what our Jiuxuan Sword Sect relies on."
The support of Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, many people were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the three-story pavilion with golden light not far away.
Jiange.
There is the Sword Pavilion first, and then there is the Jiuxuan Sword Gate.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect has always relied on the Sword Pavilion.
Every time Jiuxuan Sword Sect is in danger, it is Jiange who takes action to save the sect.
Fu Yusheng laughed loudly and turned to look at the three heavenly realms beside him: "Three junior brothers, there is a sword pavilion in Jiuxuan Sword Sect, which contains one hundred thousand swords."
"This is a treasure trove."
Hidden one hundred thousand swords.
These words made the three Zhongzhou Daxiu's eyes flash with light.
The sword light aura emerged from the three of them, and their solid killing intent was revealed.
Wealth and silk attract people's hearts, not to mention a hundred thousand swords!
If you can get one hundred thousand swords by destroying the Jiuxuan Sword Sect today, then traveling hundreds of thousands of miles will not be in vain.
Above the sky, Tuoba Cheng's aura was restrained, and he held his whole clothes and raised his hands downwards.
"If there are foreign enemies invading Jiuxuan Mountain, please ask Elder Han Muye of Jiange to deal with them."
Han Muye.
Han banished immortals.
Wearing a purple robe and standing behind a group of elders, Han Muye stepped out in one step, looking like an immortal. He was supported by cranes at his feet, swaying upward step by step.
The man was in mid-air, with a group of cranes hanging at his feet. He cupped his hands to the surroundings and said with a smile: "It's a great blessing that today I, the leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, can be congratulated by colleagues from all over the world on my succession ceremony."
There was nothing smoky about his words, nor did he feel like he was overbearing with his sword. Instead, he looked like a Confucian cultivator from Zhongzhou.
Standing on the crane, overhauling his robe.
Many people below sighed, Han Banxian's always modest temperament is good for his colleagues in Western Xinjiang, but when encountering a strong enemy, can he retreat with this humility and tolerance?
Today, Zhongzhou Overhaul comes to Jiuxuan Mountain. Even if he empties the sword pavilion to see him off, I'm afraid he won't be able to satisfy everyone.
In the world of spiritual practice, strength speaks for itself.
In the sky, Han Muye slowly straightened his body, looked forward, and a faint sharp sword energy vibrated out.
"Since the establishment of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, the inheritance has been almost cut off twelve times."
"I was attacked on Jiuxuan Mountain five times."
"Even this mountaintop palace has been destroyed several times."
"But the sword pavilion is here and the Jiuxuan sword gate is here."
"Jiuxuan Mountain has been stained with blood several times, but the inheritance of Jiuxuan Sword Sect is still endless."
Han Muye's body was unconsciously filled with an indescribable aura.
Below, the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and the practitioners of various sects in Western Xinjiang all felt their hearts shaking, as a vigorous and arduous situation unfolded in front of them.
The road is covered with blue threads, and the bones are filled with blood.
Which major sect has not gone through many hardships and dangers to have an unbroken inheritance?
Is the situation today more dangerous than before?
Will the situation be smooth from now on?
In the void, a firm will spread instantly.
All hardships and dangers are trials!
Isn't the way to practice cultivation just to face difficulties and compete with heaven and earth for victory?
If you don't have the will to live and die, what kind of immortality can you practice?
How is a person's heavenly state?
How about the ten heavenly realms?
The sword pavilion will not fall, the Nine Mysterious Sword Gate will not be cut off, and the Western Frontier will not be cut off!
In the heaven and earth, there was a vibrating sound like the sound of immortality.
Momentum is gathering!
"You're really on a par with those sharp-tongued Confucian cultivators in Zhongzhou." Beside Fu Yusheng, the Taoist wearing a green robe frowned and whispered.
Several others also frowned and nodded.
This kind of concentration of momentum is not a good thing.
"Senior Brother Fu, in order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, just take action to destroy the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect." An old man in gray robes and carrying a long sword shouted in a low voice, and stepped out of the flying boat, his body shimmering with sword light.
His sword struck Han Muye with a sword shadow of a hundred feet.
As the sword light rushed toward him, Han Muye's expression did not change, but he turned his gaze to the distant sky.
"Zhongzhou, Tianlang, do you all want to see the secrets of my Jiange?"
"Are you afraid that the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect will not be able to suppress Western Border?"
Han Muye whispered in his mouth and slowly raised his arms.
"I forgot to say that."
A bright halo of light burst out from his eyes, the fighting spirit in his body surged into the sky, and he let out a long roar that shook the mountains and rivers!
"For thousands of years, all enemies who invade Jiuxuan Mountain have left their lives behind in Jiuxuan Mountain."
"No exceptions."
"It's the same today!"
Han Muye's robes moved in the wind, and the mighty sword energy gathered from Jiuxuan Mountain.
"Where is the Jiuxuan Disciple Sword?"
Han Muye shouted loudly.
"The sword is here!"
"Canglang"
At this moment, the sound of swords being drawn out of their scabbards echoed all over Jiuxuan Mountain!
The mountain is filled with sword light!
Hundred swords, thousand swords, ten thousand swords, one hundred thousand swords!
At this moment, there is only one sword between heaven and earth!
"sword."
Han Muye raised his hand.
Thousands of sword lights converge into one!
"Buzz"
Jiange, shocked!
All the windows and doors of the three-story sword pavilion were opened, and long swords turned into streams of light and gathered together.
Thousands of swords unite!
No, one hundred thousand swords, one million swords unified!
The light of the sword is united, supporting the sky and the earth.
The long sword of flowing light holds up the sky and suppresses the endless earth!
No need to swing a sword.
With this sword here, it can control the mountains and rivers of millions of miles in Western Xinjiang!
The sword is there, the heaven and earth are imprisoned, and all the aura and thick clouds are like pieces of broken ice, fixed in the void.
One sword, crushing an entire world!
With such a sword, who in the world can seize the ambition of Jiuxuan?
With this sword here, what power in this world can destroy Jiuxuan?
"Fellow Taoist Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, I, Gunhua Sect, have no intention of provocation. Everything is just a personal grudge against Fu Yu."
There were screams in the distance.
Before the sword light, the Baizhang Feizhou was frozen, and both Fu Yusheng and Tianjing who were traveling with him were frozen in place.
"I said that all the enemies who invaded Jiuxuan Mountain never left alive."
There was a coldness in Han Muye's voice, as if it was integrated with the sword light.
As he finished speaking, the giant sword between heaven and earth cut across and slashed hard!
"boom"
The sword light slashed down and turned into countless long swords that spread out and enveloped the hundred-foot flying boat in front of them.
The sword light passed by, and the void was really void.
Except for a few faint flashes of spiritual light, not even a hair was left.
After one sword strike, heaven and earth are empty.
The sword light hung in mid-air and turned into a long sword light dragon. The long dragon looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a sword roar that shook the sky.
"Zhongzhou Gunhua Zong entered our western territory. I wonder if Zhongzhou has an explanation?" Han Muye said calmly with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, the great avenue of heaven and earth in Western Xinjiang all returns to Jiuxuan Mountain.
That long sword-light dragon is the dragon of luck in Western Xinjiang!
"Hmph, Jiuxuan Mountain really doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep it is."
A cold snort arose in the distance, and a loud shout came: "Zhongzhou Gunhua Zong invaded Western Xinjiang for no reason and deprived Gunhua Zong of Zhongzhou's status as a state clan. We, Shuxi County of Zhongzhou Dynasty, will compensate Western Xinjiang."
"Whatever compensation we want, we'll get it ourselves!" Han Muye shouted coldly, an indescribable light bursting out of his eyes.
The dragon with sword light roared out!
At this moment, a spiritual light that resembled a dragon ball suddenly appeared and merged directly into the sword light dragon.
Han Muye was shocked, with a smile on his face.
Sirius.
At this moment, Sword Master Yuan Tian left Jianwan Tianlang who was guarding the western border and chose to merge with Jianguang Changlong.
At the moment when Tianlang merged into the sword light, the world in Western Territory became one.
Although Western Xinjiang is weak, it has a complete road!
Infused with the power of heaven, every scale on the sword-light dragon emerged.
Sirius guards the Western Territory, so he is naturally willing to see the Western Territory rise.
As long as the Jiuxuan Sword Sect shows its determination to revitalize Western Xinjiang, Heavenly Wolf will certainly mobilize the Heavenly Dao of Western Xinjiang to help.
The great power of Heavenly Dao in a region is suppressed forcefully!
"Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me."
In the distance, there was a plea.
It's a pity that Han Muye will never forgive him.
If Gun Hua Zong dares to invade Jiuxuan Sword Sect at this time, he is a mortal enemy.
Today's sword strikes the power of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and the general trend of the Western Border.
The affairs of Western Xinjiang are determined by Western Xinjiang.
Zhongzhou is not qualified to control it!
"boom"
The sword traveled a hundred thousand miles and swallowed up the powerful Gunhua Sect who was hiding in the void with an unknown cultivation level. Then the sword light dragon turned around and crashed into the sky wall of Xijiang and Zhongzhou!
Han Muye's body revealed endless power, and all the practitioners on Jiuxuan Mountain widened their eyes.
Han Muye wants to break the sky wall with his sword!
"boom"
The sword light struck the sky wall, and a crack of ten thousand feet appeared from top to bottom.
As soon as the crack between heaven and earth appeared, billowing spiritual energy came to the western border.
Su Zi, the governor of Shuxi County in high-guangun uniform, stood in front of the crack. Purple human hope energy and golden awe-inspiring energy fell from his hands, but he could not repair the crack at all!
"Please also ask the Grandmaster of Bailu Mountain to take action." Su Zi showed a look of horror on his face and turned to look at Bailu Mountain.
The sky wall cannot be repaired, the aura of heaven and earth is greatly lost, the aura of Shuxi County will become weak, and the entire Zhongzhou may be in turmoil.
If this is true, Su Zizhan will not be able to maintain his clothes and his cultivation may be cut off in this life.
This is a heinous crime!
Who let Gun Huazong go to Western Xinjiang?
At this time, Su Zizhan felt extremely regretful.
"town."
A faint voice sounded, and golden words fell on the sky wall, activating the power of heaven and earth in Zhongzhou to merge and slowly repair the cracks.
The figure of Dongfang Shu appeared in front of the sky wall.
Looking at the sky wall that was slowly merging, Dongfang Shuyi raised his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist from Xijiang, how can I be willing to repair this sky wall?"
Su Zizhan also looked at the sky wall nervously.
This kind of repair speed would not be successful even if it took a hundred years, not to mention that outside the sky wall, there is a dragon shadow of the long sword with endless power suspended, and it may strike again at any time.
Are we really going to start a war between Western Xinjiang and Zhongzhou?
On Jiuxuan Mountain, Han Muye hung still, looking at the sky in the distance and said lightly: "Today, Han Muye opened the Heavenly Gate with his sword to fight for a share of luck for my colleagues in Western Xinjiang."
"Thousands of years from now, a gate will be left on the sky wall in the western border of Zhongzhou. Anyone who practices with a sword can cross the middle and the west."
The sword opens the gate of heaven!
We must leave a heavenly gate on the sky wall!
Su Zizhan whispered: "No!"
Dongfang Shu turned to look at him.
"Grandmaster Dongfang, I, Su Zizhan, cannot take on such a big thing." Su Zizhan said helplessly in a low voice.
Dongfang Shu frowned, but before he could speak, Han Muye's voice came again: "If you want to close this door, bring sword practitioners from Zhongzhou to Jiuxuan Mountain."
"Whenever the sword picks up the Nine Mysteries, when does this door close?"
"If you don't agree, I, Han Muye, will completely shatter the sky wall today!"
"Wen Xiang is not in Zhongzhou. I wonder who can stop my dragon of destiny in Western Xinjiang."
Wen Xiang is not in Zhongzhou.
Han Muye felt it when the long dragon of Xijiang's destiny sword light condensed.
The way of heaven in Zhongzhou is closely connected with Wenxiang. Without Wenxiang, the way of heaven in Zhongzhou is incomplete.
In the battle between the great avenues, although the Heavenly Dao of Western Territory is weak, it can really take this opportunity to break through the sky wall and severely damage the fortune of the Heavenly Dao of Zhongzhou.
"Okay, then let's use the sword to determine this heavenly gate."
In the void, a voice sounded.
Su Zizhan looked up and saw an old man in white robes, followed by several Xuanyang guards in black and swords.
"Grandmaster Mu Shen." Su Zizhan bowed.
The old man nodded and looked at Dongfang Shu: "Brother Dongfang, I wonder if you would like to return to Imperial City Academy?"
Upon hearing the old man's words, Dongfang laughed, waved his hands, turned around and left.
"Why do we need to distinguish education so clearly in the world?"
A faint voice came, and Dongfang Shu's figure had faded.
After reading Dongfang Shu and leaving, the old man named Mu Shen turned around and said, "Lu Xiaoyun, you guys go to Jiuxuan Mountain."
"The general situation in Western Xinjiang has been decided, Xuanyang Guards should also send congratulatory gifts according to the rules."
After saying that, he raised his hand, and a dark inkstone appeared in his palm.
"The sky and the earth are outlined for hundreds of thousands of miles, and a stroke of pure energy fills the universe."
The dark blue-grey color, combined with the halo of the inkstone, hit the cracks in the broken sky wall.