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373, Wen Xiang, Wu Hou, Conferred God!

"Young Lingdao kid, you dare to scheme against me, you really don't know how to live or die!"

In the void, wind and thunder surged.

The power of the God King penetrated the void and enveloped Han Muye's body.

At this moment, he seemed to be carrying the whole world on his back.

That heavy power imprisoned his entire body, and even the Divine Soul Sword in the Divine Treasure was wrapped in a layer of divine light.

This is the terror of the great Shinto monk who has achieved the position of God King.

Divine power indeed has its merits.

Han Muye, whose body was imprisoned, stood there, but in his mind he was constantly trying to figure out the attributes of the power of the God King and sensing the characteristics of the power of the Shinto.

This is a rare opportunity.

As for his own safety, he really doesn't care.

Marquis Wu is by his side. If he is injured by the God King, then Marquis Wu will no longer be Marquis Wu.

"boom--"

A ball of divine light turned into a giant claw and struck Han Muye head-on.

A tall figure wearing a moon-white robe with golden light shining all over his body, holding the god general Sun Yun whose muscles and bones were broken in one hand, walked towards Han Muye step by step through the void.

The two divine kings Mingji and Gaosun had complicated expressions on their faces, and there was fear in their eyes.

The Moon-Breaking God King has arrived!

If the God King had arrived before, they wouldn't have been so afraid, but now they have the intention to betray the Resentment-Free World. When the God King arrives, they are a formidable enemy!

The Moon-Breaking God King swept his eyes from the two divine kings, and then looked at the imprisoned Han Muye.

"I am very curious, what is the basis that makes you think you can scheme against me?"

He threw the body of the god he was holding forward and raised his hand to shatter it with a beam of light.

The beam of light continued to speed and hit Han Muye.

Only then did the light beam appear, and a figure was already blocking the way.

Marquis Wu, who was wearing a black robe, raised his hand and held the light beam in his hand as if it were a substance.

The moment Wuhou appeared, the expression of King Duanyue changed drastically.

"It's you!"

Looking at Marquis Wu in horror, King Duanyue quickly retreated without hesitation.

Only he backed away and stopped again.

Behind him, Qin Suyang stood there with a long sword on his back.

"boom--"

The long sword slashed down, and the sword light enveloped the Moon God King.

Wu Hou raised his hand and shattered the divine light around Han Muye, then nodded and said: "Let's go to Yunchenxing."

Han Muye glanced at Qin Suyang, whose sword was shining brightly and with fierce sword intent, and then his body turned into flowing light.

Qin Suyang is a half-sage of both Alchemy and Confucianism. His combat power is so strong that he can definitely defeat a god king.

But at this time, Qin Suyang wanted to hone his swordsmanship, so he slowly suppressed the Moon-breaking God King with one sword after another.

This is because he is extremely powerful, so he dares to do this.

Taking a look at Qin Suyang with his sword shining brightly, Han Mu realized something about his ambition.

In the world of Tianxuan, Confucianism and Taoism are respected, but Qin Suyang and other great Confucianism and Taoism monks have their way to becoming saints blocked by the sound of words and ink.

But it is not that these great monks did not seek ways to break through.

For example, Huang Ting Shu integrated Shinto into himself to create Da Huang Ting.

Qin Suyang became a semi-sage through alchemy in addition to Confucianism, and his own swordsmanship was also extremely strong.

Other great monks may have their own paths.

Those who can become semi-saint great monks will never block their own path.

These great monks who have lived for thousands of years can always find their own path.

Cultivation and cultivating the mind are also cultivating a path that is unique to oneself.

Just like Han Muye himself, his current path of cultivation is different from others.

The sword is the foundation, and thousands of swords merge to form the golden elixir of the sword, and the sword's will and the sword of the soul are condensed.

Reiki cultivation is based on Xuanyuan Dao Jue, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast, with no shortcomings.

As for the cultivation of the soul, it is a unique combination of the Confucianism and Taoism's Hongchen Jue and the Sword Condensation Jue.

The physical body is even more integrated with the power of divine beasts.

In addition to the Zhoutian Sword Formation, there is also the Zhoutian Chess Game as a means of combat power.

The most important thing is that these methods are constantly being integrated, and his own understanding of swordsmanship is also rapidly improving.

Be a pure swordsman, but not a pure swordsman.

This is Han Muye’s positioning of himself.

"Let's go."

Wu Hou spoke softly, stretched out his hand, and Han Muye and the two divine monarchs were wrapped up. When they reappeared, they were already outside Yunchenxing.

Lord Taiyu stood beside them with a blank look on his face.

Below, the entire Yunchen Star Cloud Qi is churning, endless divine light wraps the stars, and the willpower burns to refine the stars.

Wu Hou cast his gaze into the distance, and then whispered: "I'll leave this place to you."

Han Muye nodded.

The great changes on Yunchen Star cannot be hidden from the God-Kings of the Wushen Realm.

Fortunately, Qin Suyang was able to attract some attention by fighting the Moon-Breaking God King alone.

But in the end, if you want to build the Conferred God Platform, you still have to fight to the death.

Wu Hou's figure moved, and with a blast of wind and thunder, he went straight to the depths of the No Resentment Realm.

That is the foundation of the world of no resentment and the location of the star of no resentment.

A sudden force exploded, and behind Wu Hou, the phantom of a warrior in golden armor appeared.

"If the divine powers on Yunchen Star cannot be integrated, your divine powers will lose their foundation, and you know the consequences."

Han Muye glanced at Taiyu Shenjun and the others, then took a step forward and crashed into Yun Chenxing.

The three gods looked at each other and followed them back to Yunchenxing.

They have no way out.

As soon as Han Muye entered the Yunchen Star, golden divine light floated all over his body, and he rushed directly towards the figure in the air.

Huang Tingzhu was covered in divine light, with a golden divine seal condensing on his head.

The wish power of the entire Yunchen Star gathered above his head, causing the divine seal to slowly solidify.

The three divine kings looked at the divine seal and did not dare to move at all.

As the new divine seals condensed, the fragments of the divine seals they had previously refined lost their divinity, and their power declined again.

If you want to keep your own power, you can only surrender.

Han Muye walked forward slowly, looked at the golden seal, and whispered: "Uncle Master, have you made up your mind?"

Huang Tingshu opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile on his face: "I don't really want to be the king of gods in this world of no resentment. What's wrong with me?"

After saying that, he raised his hand, activated the endless divine light, and slammed the golden divine seal into the world below.

"boom--"

The divine seal fell, and the entire Yunchenxing shook.

Then, soldiers wearing red armor carried pieces of broken armor, walked to the place where the divine seal fell, and then placed these armors containing residual souls on top of the divine seal.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The divine light and endless will power in the divine seal wrap around these broken armors, and the remaining souls in the armors appear and stand in their original places.

Pieces of soldiers and armor are stacked up and slowly gathered into a platform.

At this time, Han Muye's face began to look solemn.

This nine-story high platform is composed purely of remnant souls, but has no protective power at all.

The construction of the nine-story high platform is just the beginning.

Taking a deep breath, he took a step forward.

The golden divine light enveloped him, and then the awe-inspiring energy condensed into golden armor.

"How can I say that I have no clothes——"

The golden light in Han Muye's hand was condensed into a long spear, and he shouted loudly.

"Be in the same robe as your son!"

The general below shouted, and the force of his blood and energy hit the nine-story high platform.

As soon as the Qi and blood entered the high platform, the originally dark high platform shone with golden light.

This is the beginning!

The golden light beam penetrates the sky and projects into the endless void.

Then, countless qi and blood gathered together.

At this moment, all the frontline battle formations in Tianxuan World were exposed.

Qi and blood condensed on all the soldiers, and then gathered into a river.

Billions of soldiers, with their energy and blood flowing backwards, become dragons, roaring forward.

The direction is the world of no resentment!

This scene shocked countless great monks.

The cultivators from the Resentment-free Realm and the powerful men from the Immortal Spirit Realm who were sitting in charge, including the strange beasts and demons lurking in the void, all looked at this scene in horror.

All the arrangements of the Tianxuan Realm were exposed, which made the army of the Wushen Realm happy, but why did this dragon of energy and blood gather?

The power of this thousands-mile-long dragon of energy and blood is so strong that it can turn a great monk into powder even if it touches it.

Where is this blood dragon going?

No resentment world!

What kind of arrangements are there in the Tianxuan Realm to trigger this vitality and blood dragon?

"Stop it!" someone in the Wu Resentment Army shouted.

Groups of soldiers flew up.

The powerful men in the fairy world, the strange beasts and demons in the void, and the masters of the lurking spirit-armored demon clan all crashed into the long dragon of vitality and blood.

"It seems that you are going to fight me till death in Tianxuan Realm!" A voice came from the army of Tianxuan Realm.

Countless great monks flew up, combining awe-inspiring energy and spiritual energy to protect the long dragon of energy and blood.

"Array ahead, fight to the death -" Lu Yang's voice sounded, and a million-strong army formed a cone formation and rushed forward.

The army smashed the military formations of the Wushu Realm to pieces, making it impossible for the Wushen Realm military formations to draw on their strength.

More troops from the Wushu Realm gathered and stepped forward to block the military formation led by Lu Yang.

Lu Yang smiled, pointed his gun forward, found the opponent's weak point, and rushed past.

At this moment, the entire front of the Tianxuan World Army began to advance.

A battle broke out across the entire front that had not occurred for hundreds of years.

The battle in the military formation was fierce, and the battle between the great monks in the void was even more grand and fierce.

The Confucian and Taoist cultivator holding a feather fan did not hesitate to burn out all his aura, turning it into a golden flame, which enveloped several Shinto cultivators and perished together.

There is a sword cultivator who holds a long sword and kills several great monks with his sword, then cuts off his own path and returns with the enemy.

"How can I say that I have no clothes——"

"Fight with me!"

In the void, there was a roaring sound.

Countless figures collided together.

Mu Wan gritted her teeth and looked forward, tears welling up in her eyes.

Those generals she had treated, those who had fought time and time again on the front lines, were holding swords and guns in their hands, burning their own energy and blood, and pressing towards the opponent's army.

This is a fight to the death!

These fresh lives are just in front of me, watching them pass away.

What are they for?

Mu Wan was confused.

Is it for glory?

Is it for Tianxuan?

Are these ethereal things really worth paying for with your life?

"boom--"

In the void, endless streams of light exploded.

"Spirit-armored demon tribe, after today, my Tianxuan army will definitely conquer your tribe and leave you with nowhere to escape!"

In the void, Xiao Lingshan's loud shouts came out.

"I am going to the fairy world today. I leave this place to you."

In the void, a voice sounded faintly.

Wenxiang!

Wen Xiang is going to the fairy world!

At this moment, the void battlefield suddenly became silent.

Then, the shadow of a tall, long-sleeved robe appeared.

The figure, wearing a high crown on its head, walked forward thousands of miles in the void, one step at a time.

"Tian Xuan Wen Mo Sheng is visiting the immortal spirit. Which fellow Taoist is coming to greet him?"

One word after another, the sound is like thunder, spreading throughout the empty world.

The entire Wuyuan world heard it clearly.

Standing in front of the nine-story high platform, Han Muye turned his head and looked into the void.

"Did Prime Minister Wen personally take action..."

He didn't expect that Wen Fang would really take action this time.

It seems that Tianxuan wants to finish his work in one battle!

Turning his head and looking at the nine-story high platform in front of him, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

This is interesting!

"boom--"

Deep in the Resentment-free Realm, a roar sounded.

The divine light and spiritual light scattered countless pieces, shattering countless miles of void.

"The Marquis Tianxuan Chongwu is here, please ask the Divine King Shuming of the Wu Resentment Realm to die——"

A ray of sword light pierced the entire sky, seeming to cut off the entire world.

The divine light shattered, and then several more divine lights rose up.

"I have no grudges. I am here to meet Marquis Wu."

"My king is endless, and I would like to welcome Marquis Wu."

"I, King Youguang, seek advice from Marquis Wu——"



The entire heaven and earth are intertwined with divine light and spiritual light.

Seven god kings fought against Wuhou together.

These seven god-kings are the truly supreme and powerful men in the No-Resentment Realm. Each of them has a powerful power in the No-Resentment Realm that is second only to the power of a saint.

The top-notch God-King Without Resentment and King of Endlessness are no less powerful than saints.

On Yunchen Star, Huang Ting's vertical face looked solemn, and all the awe-inspiring pressure on his body protected the nine-story high platform.

In the distance, the long dragon of energy and blood was slowly moving forward.

A great scholar wearing a green robe stood up.

It's so easy to say.

"Muye, the Conferring God Platform has been built. I just need to wait for the Qi and blood to weave the Canonizing God List, and that's when I will write the pen to confer the Gods, right?" Yan Zhen looked at Han Muye lightly and spoke softly.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the long dragon of energy and blood in the void.

Marquis Wu alone blocked the God King of the Wuyuan Realm, and Wen Xiang went to the fairy world.

Tianxuan, can he fight against both worlds at the same time?

"Xian Ling Dang Wuyou, I have met our Taoist friends."

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to compete with my fairy world?"

In the void, a voice sounded.

When this sound sounded, the entire void world seemed to be in turmoil.

"Yes."

Wen Mo Sheng's voice was firm.

"Okay, today Dang Wuyou and all the fellow immortals will welcome Fellow Taoist Wen." The voice fell in the void, the sword light flashed, and three more voices roared.

"The Immortal Spirit Sun Youdao welcomes fellow Taoists Wen." The spiritual energy permeates the air and the Taoism is natural.

"The poor monk's secrets are waiting for you." The Buddha's light shines all over the world and penetrates people's hearts.

"I, Demon Wuluo, have led one hundred thousand demon generals under his command to see fellow Taoist monks." The demonic intention is magnificent and the evil spirit is overwhelming.

Four saints!

Sword way, spiritual way, Buddhism, magic way.

In the fairy world, there are actually four great monks in the saint realm!

With four great monks surrounding them, can Wen Mo Sheng be stopped by one person?

At this moment, there was silence outside the entire Tianxuan world.

Can Wen Xiang and Wu Hou hold on?

Why are they trying to resist both worlds at this moment?

Unknown to outsiders, Han Muye felt his heart surge.

Wen Xiang and Wu Hou tried their best to attract all the power and win enough space and time for the gods here.

In their view, becoming a god is a great plan that can turn defeat into victory.

If that's the case, then give it a try!

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye flew up.

Facing the long dragon of energy and blood rushing towards the Resentment-free Realm, Han Muye's body emitted endless sword light.

In his sea of ​​energy, the long sword that contained an unknown amount of sword intent suddenly dispersed.

The sword light scattered and turned into countless sword threads.

Every sword thread is a sword intention.

The sword intention crashed into the long dragon of energy and blood, and the sword threads penetrated into it.

A sword thread draws a stream of energy and blood.

At this moment, a blood-red sky appeared in front of Han Muye.

In front of the sky, the thread of his sword was like a thin stream of rain hitting the earth.

The power of the sword is too weak in front of this gathering of billions of qi and blood.

Han Muye looked pale.

The power of the Qi and Blood Dragon is too overwhelming, and he cannot separate it at all.

Not to mention him, even a saint would avoid this dragon of energy and blood.

But he can't avoid it.

He wants to lead this dragon of vitality and blood into a list of gods.

Divine light burst out from his eyes, and Han Muye clasped his hands.

Above his head, a phantom figure with long robes and long sleeves appeared.

At this moment, the sword of the soul in his divine treasure turned into long golden needles, which were pierced directly, triggering the endless sword intent and sword threads, rushing into the long dragon of energy and blood, and constantly shuttled back and forth.

"Beat the drums and drill, and use the troops enthusiastically." The shadow behind Han Muye shouted loudly, and the dragon's energy and blood shook, and a shadow like a military formation appeared in the middle.

"Thousands of miles are traveling across the country, and troops are marching across mountains and rivers."

Qi and blood form a forest, rushing forward.

"I am the one who can defeat the enemy, and the life-and-death bond is broad."

All the energy and blood have condensed into one piece, and are intertwined with the sword threads guided by the long golden needle.

"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?"

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same hatred with you."

"How can you say that without clothes, you are fighting with me?"

The phantom in the high crown and robe shouted loudly, and the long golden needle guided the sword wire, piercing the long dragon of energy and blood, turning it into a piece of brocade silk a hundred thousand miles long.

In the distance, Wuhou, who was surrounded by the God King of the Wushu Realm, let out a long laugh, and the energy and blood on his body turned into flowing light, hitting the brocade and silk.

"boom--"

Behind the brocade silk, three mysterious and simple characters appeared.

List of gods!

At the 10th mark on the list of gods, Han Muye trembled all over, as if his muscles and bones had been pulled away, and he fell into the void below.

At the moment when the list of gods was achieved, the void shook and countless remnant souls appeared.

These remnant souls roared and crashed into the brocade silk.

But the spiritual light on the brocade silk flickered, scattering all the remaining souls.

"Invite the power of heaven and earth and turn it into an innate treasure!"

"What kind of treasure is this?"

There was a sound of exclamation in the void.

An innate treasure.

This brocade silk is woven with pure Qi and blood, and its pure power is on the same level as the treasures produced when the world first opened.

Even a saint would covet such a treasure.

The moment the brocade silk appeared, several phantoms rushed over in the void.

On the Yunchen Star, Yan Zhen, who was standing in front of the Conferring God Platform, raised his hand lightly, and an ink pen gathered in his palm.

He stepped forward slowly and stepped onto the nine-story platform step by step.

His body shape merged with the nine-story high platform, and his whole body cultivation instantly inspired the power of the nine-story high platform.

At this time, Yan Zhenqing's power merged with the Conferred God Platform.

Huang Ting, who was standing not far away, sighed softly.

From now on, Yan Zhenqing, a great Confucian and Taoist monk, will be entangled with this Shinto for eternity.

This choice has no consequences.

"Brother Yan, please grant me the title of God——"

In the void, Qin Suyang stepped forward, holding a body in one hand and a magnificent divinity in the other.

The divinity of a god-king was actually extracted by him!

The extracted divinity was crushed by Qin Suyang and turned into golden ink. Yan Zhen gently raised the ink pen and dipped it in the ink before writing.

"In the 13th year of Tianxuan Fengming, the great monk He Shaosheng fought against thirty evil spirits from outside the world. He died and disappeared. Now he has gathered his remaining souls and granted him the position of god. He controls an area and becomes the righteous god of heaven and earth."

The ink pen fell, and a figure of a thin old man wearing a green robe appeared.

The old man's face first showed confusion, and then he bowed to the sound of Wen Mo, and his body fell down on the list of gods.

"boom--"

At this moment, there was an endless line of lightning between heaven and earth, and countless shadows emerged.

Countless divine lights converged on the list of gods, and the thin silhouette transformed into a majestic old man wearing a golden robe, standing on the list of gods.

Below, Han Muye opened his eyes, filled with surprise.

cause and effect!

Reincarnation!

Having exhausted the power of his sword and soul, he felt the endless power coming back from the list of gods at this moment. The power involved made him happy.

This is the fusion of one's own cause and effect, but it has the extremely powerful power of reincarnation!


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