The phantom of the long sword condensed with awe-inspiring aura is the power of Yan Zhenqing, a Confucian and Taoist semi-sage who condensed his Confucian and Taoist cultivation throughout his life.
The awe-inspiring energy can overwhelm the soul and spirit.
The golden sword light collided with a light curtain in the void. It only took a moment to tear the light curtain into pieces, and then slashed it down hard.
The sword light cut the bodies of the five souls below into pieces.
A total of eight out-of-body monks' soul incarnations were wiped out by two swords!
When the soul dies, even if the real body does not die, it will be seriously injured. Without a thousand years of work, there is no way to recover.
In other words, Han Muye's two swords caused the opponent to lose eight out-of-body overhauls!
The great monk's soul fell, the heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the water wave formation was broken without attack.
Yu Fenglin glanced at Han Muye holding a sword in the sky, waved his hand to protect Zeng Daniu, and quietly flew down to the island ahead.
Outside the waters of the Endless Sea, there are rules on Broken Star Island. If you intercept and kill anyone at will, you will be severely punished by the forces of the Endless Sea.
At this time, it took less than three breaths from Han Muye's attack to the death of the great monk.
It is said that Tao Zhixing is required to protect ten breaths, but why is ten breaths needed?
"Good sword." Xu Chuanhe's eyes were bright.
"Haoran Qi is a sword, that's how it is..." In the Wenyuan Pavilion, the golden halo on Tao Zhixing's body slowly condensed, with a solemn expression on his face.
One after another figures came quietly in the void.
This sword today is so exciting!
"I asked you to stop, but you still dare to draw your sword. You really don't take Shuiling Palace seriously." In front of Han Muye, stood a middle-aged female cultivator in white robes, with a cold and stern expression, and a strange look in her eyes.
Fire breaks out.
"They want to kill me." Han Muye lowered his sword and spoke softly with a calm expression on his face.
"So what, I, Shui Ling Palace -" Before the female cultivator could finish her words, Han Muye's eyes revealed a dazzling sword light, and he pointed forward with the sword in his hand.
"They want to kill me." Han Muye's voice was cold, and the edge of his sword was cold.
The female cultivator paused and slowly narrowed her eyes.
On her body, the violent violence of the great cultivator turned into Yunlan Tianzhu, spreading out in all directions.
Water Spirit Palace is one of the three most powerful forces on Broken Star Island. For countless years, it has been looked up to and revered by practitioners on Broken Star Island.
Whoever the Shuiling Palace practitioners want to kill should just accept death.
The majesty of the three palaces, seven pavilions and fifteenth floor has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Today's sword is a provocation to the great monk and Shuiling Palace.
Today, if Han Muye does not die, the rules established over countless years on Broken Star Island will collapse.
"boom--"
On the top of the head of Transformation God Overhaul, the cyan spiritual light revealed a black halo.
Han Muye's eyes ejaculated.
"So it's you."
This black halo was familiar to Han Muye.
I've had a lot of interactions.
Spirit-armored demon clan.
It turns out that Shuiling Palace was built by the spirit-armored demon clan.
"This pavilion is mainly protecting the life of Jingjianpu Han Muye. I wonder if Shuiling Palace might be accommodating?" Tao Zhixing's voice sounded in the void.
The golden aura soaring into the sky turned into clouds and smoke, transforming into a majestic and stretching palace.
Jinnan Star Region Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Method, Illusion.
Only then did Tao Zhixing's voice fall, and a sword light rose up.
"Liokui Pavilion is here."
There are not many words, just this one is the strongest support.
Among the seven pavilions, two parties came forward at the same time, confronting Shuiling Palace for one person.
In the void, spiritual light and sword energy vibrated.
The female cultivator standing in front of Han Muye gritted her teeth, but a look of fear appeared on her face.
"Okay, okay, I am Shui Ling Palace——"
"boom--"
A roar sounded in the void, interrupting the female cultivator's voice.
A huge phantom appeared in mid-air.
It has two horns on its head, its body is covered in scales, its mouth is wide, and its four hooves generate wind.
Kirin.
The ancient mythical beast, Qilin.
"It's rare to meet the bloodline of Ba Xia, I, the Palace Protector of Ten Thousand Demons."
The unicorn's shadow moved, leading Han Muye to break through the misty clouds in the sky and fly away.
Guaranteed.
The great cultivator of transformation gods stood in the same place, his face pale.
There was silence for a moment in the void.
The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons has come forward, who else has anything to say?
One after another, the spiritual thoughts retreated.
One after another figures flew away.
After a while, only a few Shuiling Palace practitioners were left.
"Walk."
A voice sounded, and then everyone in Shuiling Palace disappeared.
In the void, only scattered cloud waves and water vapor remained.
But this time, everyone had different ideas.
Only then did the Young Palace Master of Shui Ling Palace be defeated by the powerful man from the Endless Sea, and now the Ten Thousand Demons Palace strongly protected Han Muye, who was provoking Shui Ling Palace.
Has the wind direction changed on Broken Star Island?
Could it be that changes that have not happened in tens of thousands of years are about to occur?
There are some things you just dare to think about.
But thinking is also ambition, and it will take root and sprout.
…
Han Muye landed in a green space, his eyes swept across, and his expression changed.
"Manghuang?"
In front of him, a heroic middle-aged man wearing a pale golden robe and a golden light on his head nodded and said: "It's a wasteland, but it's just a fragment."
This is the mythical beast Qilin.
He is also the master of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.
"Junior Han Muye has met senior." Han Muye hurriedly cupped his hands.
Qilin looked at him and said, "Back then, my lord Ba carried a piece of ruined wasteland on his back and walked away. Why do you have the power of his bloodline?"
Since they both came from the wilderness together, Han Muye did not hide anything and told everything about the ruins of the wilderness.
In order to continue the bloodline of Manghuang, Ba Xia and other mythical beasts carried the remains of Manghuang with the power of their souls.
The demon clan in the wilderness has a different inheritance.
The fusion of bloodlines gave birth to more new ethnic groups.
Han Muye's narration caused the expression on Qilin's face to change.
Han Muye also mentioned Chen Qingzhi, the Marquis of Chongwu.
"Canglong?"
Qilin had a complicated look on his face and said softly: "I thought he had already died."
"Okay, you can protect the ruins of Manghuang, and the Baxia bloodline recognizes you. This is your opportunity, and it is also Manghuang's opportunity."
Looking at Han Muye, Qilin nodded and said, "I will send someone to the place where the Dao fights."
Because of the pull of power, that vast wasteland will crash into the void of Tianxuan World in a few decades.
As a wild beast, Qilin will naturally not sit idly by.
"Senior, where did the ethnic group behind Shuiling Palace come from?" Han Muye asked aloud, asking the doubts in his heart.
Han Muye knew a lot about the secrets of the world, and even saw scenes outside the dam.
But for the spirit-armored demon clan, we still don’t know their origins.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Qilin raised his head and looked at him.
After a moment of silence, Qilin whispered: "Do you think there is an end to the void in our world?"
Is there an end?
If it were in the past, Han Muye would have thought that the world was endless.
But he saw beyond the embankment from the sword and understood something.
Heaven and earth are endless, but here the heaven and earth are limited.
Seeing his expression, Qilin said: "It seems you know more than I thought."
"Then let me tell you, the world is like a pond, and we are like fish and shrimps living in it, each of us is free."
“But since it’s a pond, there are anglers, netizens, and even foot-catchers.”
"That spirit-armored demon clan is just an outsider who accidentally fell into this pond."
"It's just that no one thought that they could survive in this pond and occupy the space that should belong to fish and shrimp."
outsiders.
As expected, this spirit-armored demon clan does not belong to this world.
Are they also a force beyond the dam?
"Outside of fish ponds, it doesn't matter what kind of fish and shrimps grow in the fish ponds. Besides, exotic species have their merits, so it's better to just keep them as they are."
"Fish and shrimp are just fish and shrimp after all."
Han Muye saw helplessness in Qilin's eyes.
Can such an ancient great cultivator, the lord of divine beasts, be powerless against his own situation?
Han Muye's eyes flashed as he recalled the scene outside the dam seen from the sword, and whispered: "Senior, maybe there is no paradise outside the fish pond."
Qilin was stunned.
"If you really have the power to control the fish pond, why do the practitioners here rarely hear about what happened outside the dam?"
"Perhaps this dike is not a captivity, but a protection for them?"
Han Muye had seen the army forming a tight formation and charging into all directions.
Manghuang, Xianyuan, including the full force of the Endless Sea, can only barely block it.
But this does not mean that this world has no resistance.
The real great monk did not fight with all his strength.
"protect them?"
"It's not about keeping us in captivity..." Qilin's eyes flashed and he clenched his fists gently.
"Well, I spent too much time in silence on Broken Star Island, and I have indeed lost my energy."
With a laugh, Qilin said calmly: "Wait until I go to the Endless Sea to meet the Endless Heavenly Lord and ask him what he means."
Speaking of this, he paused and said: "Do you know the origin of Wu Tianzun?"
Han Muye shook his head.
Qilin laughed and said, "It turns out there are things your kid doesn't know."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and the green sky and earth disappeared, and his own figure also left.
Han Muye looked down and saw that he was standing outside the city of Yinghuo Island.
You should tell the origin of Wutian Tianzun!
The Riddler.
He shook his head, turned around and walked towards the city.
When he returned to Yujing Sword Shop, Shao Tianyi and Zeng Daniu were waiting at the door.
"Shopkeeper..." Zeng Daniu's legs were weak and he wanted to kowtow to Han Muye.
He was still confused at first, but when Shao Tianyi told him how dangerous today was and what kind of forces Han Muye would fight for him, Zeng Daniu wanted to burst into tears.
Is his miserable life worth it?
Han Muye reached out and patted Zeng Daniu on the shoulder and said softly: "In the future, I will go to the Sword Furnace to learn blacksmithing when I have time. The two boys will also be sent to Wenyuan Pavilion to study."
"The days will get better and better."
Zeng Daniu flattened his mouth and his eyes became red again.
Han Muye smiled and shook his head, strode into the sword shop, and then headed to the second floor.
His body was filled with breath.
In the divine treasure trove, the golden sword of awe-inspiring energy that Yan Zhenqing gave him shattered into pieces and turned into golden light that filled the entire divine treasure trove.
Golden light enveloped Han Muye's Soul Sword, forming a long sword covered with golden characters.
Outside the long sword, golden writings floated and circulated one by one.
Confucianism is the skin and the sword is the bone.
Indestructible and unbreakable, it dominates the world.
Facing the great monk of Shuiling Palace today, Han Muye faced him head-on without retreating, and his heart was already shaken.
I saw Zeng Daniu and Shao Tianyi just now, and I was even more enlightened.
Ever since he first obtained the body of the divine beast, his power was too strong, so he had to start refining his heart in the world of mortals. It turned out that his road to refining his heart had never ended!
In the imperial city, bound by the world of mortals, watching the birth of the Cuicui family's child, this ordinary couple worked hard to pursue their own happiness.
His entanglement with Mu Wan and Yun Jin is the practitioner's longing for the future, but it is also the hesitation of not being able to see through the future.
It would be a blessing to be able to look after a small future like Shao Datian and Cuicui.
Just like Sixth Brother who wants to return to Jinyang City.
With great strength comes great responsibility, and also great dangers.
As a sword cultivator, the sword master kills and the sword master destroys.
When holding a sword in your hand, the sword in your heart needs to be hidden deep in its scabbard.
The sword is not only for killing, but also for protecting.
Protect the happiness of ordinary creatures like Zeng Daniu.
This is the true meaning of practicing swordsmanship.
Therefore, Mo Yuan did not fight for two hundred years in Jiuxuan Mountain, taking life and death lightly, just for a sword in his heart.
Sitting cross-legged on the wooden couch, Han Muye expressed emotion on his face.
Ordinary things can best temper people's hearts.
The road I have to go is still far, far away.
"Buzz——"
The increase in the power of his soul and the change in his state of mind allowed him to successfully cultivate his spiritual energy and enter the ninth level of the Golden Core.
A surging force spread out around, and was bound by a golden light.
Half step to heaven.
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
The next moment, Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged in the forest on the Chenyue Star countless thousands of miles away, opened his eyes.
No, here, his name is Gu Yuening.
"Master Gu, the Sun family, and the Qi family are here. Should we fight directly, or should we avoid their sharp edges first?" In front of Han Muye, a middle-aged swordsman carrying a long sword asked in a low voice.
In the surrounding mountains and forests, there are dozens of sword cultivators sitting cross-legged.
These were all sword cultivators hired by Han Muye along the way to protect him when he returned to Late Ming City and rebuild the Gu family.
The Sun family and the Qi family were one of the forces that destroyed the Gu family back then.
Regarding Gu Yuening's arrival, he naturally took action immediately.
Compared with these two major powers, Gu Yuening and the dozens of sword cultivators he hired are not worth mentioning.
At this time, these sword cultivators all looked at Han Muye.
The Gu family still has some allies in Wanming City and surrounding areas.
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This young master of the Gu family is protected by a powerful monster, but his own fighting strength is unknown.
Many people's eyes flashed with light.
If Mr. Gu's strength is strong enough, they will attack with all their strength.
If this Young Master Gu is a good guy, then they won't stay long.
Sword cultivation is not a one-dimensional thing.
Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up.
The improvement of his body's cultivation and state of mind made his incarnation's power more solid.
His control over the power of divine beasts has also become deeper.
It's a pity that Mu Wan went to Xianyuan World for three days, otherwise...
"boom--"
Ahead, a hundred-foot sword light struck directly.
No intention of holding back.
Why should we hold back on the remnants of the Gu family?
Han Muye's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
On this Chenyue Star, isn't it that strength is the most respected thing?
Then, be respectful!
Han Muye slowly raised his hand, holding it empty in the palm of his hand.
"Buzz——"
Thousands of miles in radius, swords resounded!
At this moment, he didn't hide it.
With your current level of cultivation and strength, what else is there to hide?
Thousands of miles away, sword light gathers!
Everyone's swords flew up and merged into the long dragon of sword light in the sky.
Han Muye flew up and landed directly on Changlong's head.
Looking at the hundred-mile city below, he said calmly: "The Gu family, Gu Yuening, came back from traveling and rebuilt the Gu family. The grudges that happened back then were repaid with a sword three days later."
"If you can survive Gu's sword, your grudges will be wiped out."
This is sword cultivation.
Arriving across the sky, grievances and grudges are all between one sword.
"Thousands of miles of swords are vibrating together. How powerful is this method of swordsmanship?"
"It turns out that Mr. Gu is already so powerful. He said he just wanted us to accompany him, not to take action. It's true..."
The sword cultivators hired by Han Muye looked up at the long sword dragon in mid-air, with dull expressions on their faces.
Han Muye mobilized the power of his sword and flew across the sky for three days, and then killed the Sun family with one sword. Seventeen masters of the Qi family, and three thousand strong men from various forces who had gathered around a hundred thousand miles away, were also killed by this sword.
In the late Ming Dynasty, Gu Yuening, the son of the Gu family, returned strong.
After this sword strike, the Gu family became the largest force in the late Ming Dynasty, and no one within a hundred thousand miles dared to offend him.
Countless sword cultivators gathered here just for the power of Master Gu's sword.
Han Muye naturally took out various elixirs and swords to form his own force.
…
Broken Star Island, Yujing Sword Shop, Yulan Street, Yinghuo Island.
Han Muye spent more than two months in this retreat.
Over the past two months, things have been changing on Broken Star Island.
Several more practitioners broke through in the Heart Refining Sword Formation and were extremely grateful to Shopkeeper Han of Yujing Sword Shop.
In Liukui Pavilion's sword trial, elites from all forces are participating, just waiting to begin.
Shui Yue'er, the Young Palace Master of Shuiling Palace, is out of seclusion and her strength is said to have recovered.
The master of Qilin Palace of Ten Thousand Demons Palace left Broken Star Island, and the power of Ten Thousand Demons Palace temporarily shrank.
Endless Sea sells Thousand Machine Swords, of course, they are imitations.
Tao Zhixing, the master of Wenyuan Pavilion, went into seclusion to study swordsmanship.
…
The disturbance is related to Han Muye, but it has nothing to do with it.
He ended the retreat because it was time for the sword trial in Liukui Pavilion.
When he went downstairs, he saw an empty shop.
"Shopkeeper, you are finally released..." Zeng Daniu stepped forward and handed over the jade box he was holding carefully.
"Calligraphy, paintings, and swords are all sold out."
"Even the latest items from several sword furnaces are sold out." Shao Tianyi grinned.
Although I know that my shopkeeper doesn't care about this, this is also their credit, isn't it?
Han Muye smiled and put away the jade box, then grabbed a handful of spiritual beads and gave them to them.
"From now on, you can take it yourself according to Baiyi's commission."
Han Muye waved his hand, and then said: "I'm going to participate in the kendo trial at Liukui Pavilion, and the sword shop will be left to you to guard."
Having said this, he paused: "If I don't come back, the sword shop will be given to you."
not coming back.
Zeng Daniu and Shao Tian both changed their colors.
Han Muye laughed, straightened his clothes, and strode out of the sword shop.
"Don't worry, the shopkeeper will definitely come back." Shao Tianyi clenched his fists and spoke in a low voice.
"Are you sure?" Zeng Daniu's face turned pale.
Shao Tian nodded and said softly: "Jia Wu told me."
…
Liukui Pavilion.
There is a six-story golden attic with sword intent lingering on it.
When Han Muye arrived, the loft was already filled with kendo practitioners.
Ahead, after checking the invitation seal, the sword cultivators walked straight into the attic.
There are no rhetoric or cumbersome procedures.
Just practice swordsmanship simply.
"Han Muye?" When Han Muye walked forward, someone beside him said something.
Han Muye turned around and saw a tall young man wearing a blue armor and carrying a long sword.
"My name is Bai Zeyu."
The young man smiled and looked at Han Muye: "The Thousand Machine Sword is very useful."
The rising star of Endless Sea, overwhelming Bai Zeyu, the Young Palace Master of Shuiling Palace.
Han Muye turned his head and looked to the other side.
There, several practitioners in white clothes stood together.
The female cultivator in charge had blazing hatred in her eyes.
The young master of Shuiling Palace, Shui Yue'er.
"If you can't bear it, remember to call me for help." Bai Zeyu grinned.