Mo Shenghua stood outside the sky with his hands on his hips and raised his hand to point.
Xuan Yu Dao showed no response.
Mo Shenghua's face froze, and the Buddha's light on the monk's body had already surged up.
Han Muye shook his head and waved his hand.
The black jade sword made a shuddering sound and pressed down.
The sword is shining brightly, and the sky is stained with blood!
Under this knife, both the soul and body were imprisoned, and the flesh and blood trembled uncontrollably.
The Xuan Jade Sword is the Blood Jade Sword.
This knife is a magic knife.
When the monk saw the knife coming, his face turned pale with fright, and he turned around and left.
But the power of the Immortal Treasure has been activated, how can he leave just as he wants?
The sword light turned into a blood dragon, chopped his cassock into pieces, and then hit him, causing his body to shatter.
The sword light dissipated, and the monk's body was gathered in the distance with a pale face, and his figure was much thinner.
After all, it is because of the Buddhist practice, and in the fairy world blessed by heaven, that I can really survive by running away with all my strength.
Only he himself knows how much it costs.
Mo Shenghua laughed loudly and raised his hand. The monk trembled and ran away.
So scared.
At this time, sword lights were shining everywhere on the entire Fairy Star.
The long sword penetrated the air and shook thousands of miles.
The sound of the sword whistling covered the gathering and dispersing clouds.
Especially in the direction of Lingxian Temple, the largest Buddhist sect on the Fairy Star, the light of the sword has shone through the sky and the earth.
In fact, there are still strong people on the Fairy Star, such as Sun Youdao who returned from serious injuries. If he uses the power of the Fairy Star Dao, he can suppress Qin Suyang and others who are wreaking havoc on the star at this time.
But he didn't dare.
Han Muye and the black jade sword hung outside the sky.
"This Mo Shenghua is really busy." Next to Sun Youdao, a female cultivator in a pink dress gritted her teeth and shouted, her face was full of chills, but her eyes were full of smiles.
Sun Youdao, who looked a little pale, turned his head and looked at the female cultivator.
"Yuru, do you really want to let him go?"
The smile on the female nun's face faded, she pondered for a moment and nodded.
Sun Youdao showed bitterness on his face and sighed softly: "It doesn't matter, I have never been able to control your affairs."
After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly towards the back of the hall.
"Dad, life and death in Taoism are unpredictable. In fact, you also want me to let him go, right?" Sun Yuru's voice sounded from behind.
Sun Youdao paused, did not speak, and just walked away.
The outcome of a Taoist dispute is unpredictable, so instead of sticking to one side, it is better to bet on both sides.
Sun Yuru stood in the main hall, her expression slowly turning solemn.
She bowed and saluted in front of the main hall, then turned and stepped out.
"Mo Shenghua, if you have some courage, I didn't sleep with you in vain."
Looking at the female cultivator flying over, Han Muye's lips twitched.
They really are a family...
The battle on the Fairy Star only lasted for an hour, and everyone evacuated directly.
Several mountain gates of Lingxian Temple were demolished, and some of the outer gates of several Taoist sects were destroyed.
Even if the top sword cultivators from Tianxuan arrived, they could not destroy a sect.
The mountain-protecting formation that has been passed down for countless years cannot be broken easily.
However, there are a lot of treasures to be searched everywhere. After all, it is the fairy star, the main star of the fairy world. There are many kinds of spiritual minerals, spiritual materials, and elixirs on it. There are also those markets outside the mountain gate.
Loot.
Everyone gathered together, and the flying boat flew away and disappeared into the void, leaving only the fairy star full of wounds.
Some roared, some cried.
Taoist disputes are so cruel and irreconcilable.
The struggle between the weak and the strong among practitioners is vividly demonstrated here and now.
"Senior Brother Han, you are fortunate to have lived up to your fate." In the cabin of the airship, Zhao Youzhi, dressed in black and one-armed, appeared quietly, holding a golden Buddha head in his hand.
The Buddha's head is shining with golden light, and his eyes are wide-eyed.
Han Muye stretched out his hand to take the Buddha's head, and filled it with spiritual energy. You can see the various Buddha patterns in it.
"There is nothing unusual about using the Buddhist initiation method to break the barrier of heaven."
Han Muye shook his head and whispered with some disappointment.
Buddhist practice is different from other practitioners.
The devotion of Buddhists is unparalleled.
Therefore, during the initiation, the recipient will not resist at all, and the person performing the initiation also has a sacrificial spirit and is willing to deplete his own cultivation.
But this method is almost impossible to achieve in other ways of practice.
You ask the sword cultivator to give up his guard and then accept the initiation?
It would be better to let him break the sword.
"However, there are lessons to be learned."
Han Muye whispered softly to explore the means within the Buddha's light.
Initiation is not possible, but medicine can be given.
There is a medicine garden in the Guyun Galaxy, which contains countless elixirs that can be squandered.
After learning that the inheritance of Gu Yun Galaxy might continue the Divine Court, and that there were powerful people lurking, Han Muye had a different idea.
Outside the cabin, Mo Shenghua and the Taoist couple from the Fairy Star were chatting with each other as if there was no one else around.
This made Lin Shen, Deng Chungang and the descendants of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect feel embarrassed and even more envious.
"boom--"
There were strong men blocking the way in front of the flying boat. Heavenly beings from the fairy world rushed up, and Qin Suyang and others flew out and drew their swords.
Everyone on the flying boat today is a master of swordsmanship.
Gather your fighting power and become invincible as a swordsman.
The sword light penetrated thousands of miles and directly penetrated the blocking army.
At this moment, the tyranny of Tianxuan Sword Technique was fully demonstrated.
To block the sword cultivator's path forward, it takes ten times and a hundred times more strength.
It took a total of thirty-two days to cross from the Fairy Star to the Tianxuan Front in a straight line.
Among them, there were at least three hundred bloody battles.
Ten battles in one day.
During the most dangerous period, even Han Muye's imperial envoy Xuan Yu Dao could not repel the encircling army.
The army of immortal spirits who are not afraid of death have gone crazy.
Han Muye and the others attacked and killed the Fairy Star, angering everyone in the Fairy World.
If they are not left behind, where will the majesty of the fairies be?
Fortunately, they had already reached the edge of the battlefield. Huang Tingshu and Yan Zhen led the Shinto army lightly, suppressed it with the Gods' List, and then repelled the fairy army.
Even so, the fairy army did not retreat completely, but slowly gathered and began to press forward.
"Prime Minister Han, if we want a decisive battle, our Tianxuan army needs to assemble." Xiao Lingshan and Lu Yang came to the front line to see Han Muye, both with heavy expressions on their faces.
The army of fairy spirits has gathered tens of millions, which looks like a decisive battle.
However, Tianxuan's reserve strength is insufficient, and the combined combat power in various star worlds cannot stop this tens of millions of troops.
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But the fairy army is a regular army and can always be stationed on the front line.
But those experts in Tianxuan cannot always be on guard.
After all, Tianxuan's overall strength is weak.
It takes time to assemble an army, and the fairy world may not give Tianxuan's army time to assemble.
How to choose requires Han Muye to make a decision.
Should we abandon the front line of defense, or go all out to prepare for a battle?
"Draw a star as a boundary and tell them that if they dare to come, they will never come back." Han Muye looked at the void in front of him and spoke calmly.
Is there any return?
Lu Yang was stunned for a moment and looked up at Han Muye. Why did he come back and never come back?
Without giving up the line of defense, without fighting a bloody battle, just saying that there is no return, why?
Seeing Han Muye turn around and leave, Lu Yang's face became extremely solemn.
This is a matter of life and death for millions of soldiers and generals, how can it be a child's play?
"Lu Yang, how long have you been in charge of the Xuanyang Guard army?" Xiao Lingshan, standing next to Lu Yang, suddenly spoke.
Lu Yang was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice: "It has been hundreds of years since I entered the Xuanyang Guard."
Xiao Lingshan nodded, with a smile on his face: "The time is still too short. After a long time, you will be able to see clearly."
See clearly?
Lu Yang frowned and said in a deep voice: "General Xiao is saying that he can see through life and death?"
Don’t you care about the lives of tens of millions of people?
No matter how long he remained as a general, Lu Yang still couldn't do it.
Xiao Lingshan waved his hand, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "Seeing clearly that there are not just too many people in this world of cultivation."
"Tianxuan is the Tianxuan of Wen Xiang, and the Tianxuan of Han Xiang, but it is not from you and me, nor from the millions of troops."
Turning his head, Xiao Lingshan's eyes fell on Lu Yang, and he lowered his voice: "It is easy to get lost when you are in charge of an army. You will feel that once the army is standing, you are really invincible in the world."
"The world of spiritual practice is not like this."
Until Xiao Lingshan left, Lu Yang didn't really understand what he wanted to say.
The army gathered together, and the fighting power of all the troops turned into strange beasts, and the power of the battle formation could kill a saint.
Isn't this the most powerful force in the world?
Even if Daozu is in front, a million troops are not enough, tens of millions of troops, hundreds of millions of troops, they can always surround and kill them, right?
Can the strongest man in the world really be able to withstand the encirclement and attack of an army from all over the world?
Although he was surprised, Lu Yang did not disobey Han Muye's military orders.
The front line retreated 300,000 miles, and at the same time declared that the boundary of Xuanxuan could not be crossed.
It's just that this kind of show of weakness has no power to deter the fairy world that has assembled tens of millions of troops.
The army crossed the star realm and surrounded Tianxuan's front.
At this time, Tianxuan's army failed to assemble and had to retreat in defeat.
Without orders from Prime Minister Han, no strong men were recruited in Tianxuan World, and no large armies were assembled.
At this moment, Tianxuan seemed to have given up resistance.
This made the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle a little surprised.
Prime Minister Tianxuan and Han are not so cowardly, are they?
"You think, can the fairy world be decided in one battle and directly defeat Tianxuan's defense?" A Tao Ancestor's divine thought came out.
Many Taoist ancestors agree and are extremely optimistic about the fairy world, and many have other views.
"In the world of cultivation, everything depends on who survives to the end. Even though Tianxuan and Prime Minister Han were very dazzling in the first few battles, they actually overdrawn Tianxuan's combat power and revealed all his trump cards."
"Although Tianxuan has gained a lot of wealth, it will take at least a hundred years to gather his fighting power. However, there is only less than a century left in the Dao Zheng, and they have no chance."
For Taozu, who was not optimistic about Tianxuan, Tianxuan's decline was obvious.
As for the Taoist ancestor who was optimistic about Tianxuan, what he really valued was Han Muye's unexpected and unconstrained behavior these few times.
"If a practitioner only looks at the comparison of strength, it would be better to forget about all the wealth and treasures."
"Practice depends on chance."
"Xiang Tianxuan Han, that is the son of Dao in the Dao struggle."
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If Han Muye heard these arguments, he would definitely say that these Taoist ancestors are just eating carrots and not worrying.
At this time, in the cabin, Han Muye was sitting opposite a middle-aged man wearing a white robe.
This middle-aged man is here, but the Taoist ancestors didn't notice him.
As a divine beast, and an auspicious beast among divine beasts, Qilin has a cultivation level that is far more profound than that of Taozu, and it also has the power of blood that can cover the way of heaven.
"The Palace of Ten Thousand Monsters on Broken Star Island, and the thirty-two tribes behind it, a total of ninety million tribes, I have brought them all."
Qilin stared at Han Muye with a solemn look on his face.
"I have been to the wilderness and met those old brothers."
"The bloodline fusion method you did should be our demon clan's only chance to continue."
There was a hint of loneliness in Qilin's eyes.
He looked outside the flying boat and whispered: "The wilderness has collapsed, and it is impossible to gather together again. Without the top strong men, it is impossible for us to regain our glory."
"Surviving is our only pursuit."
Speaking of this, Qilin looked at Han Muye: "I have also seen Canglong."
Canglong, Chen Qingzhi.
"What did Marquis Wu say?" Han Muye asked in a low voice without changing his expression.
In ancient times, Manghuang, Canglong, Qilin, and Baxia were all tyrannical races whose bloodline power could dominate one side.
But now, their tribe is withering, and their own strength is also declining.
After the collapse of Manghuang, the decline of the demon clan has become inevitable.
"Chen Qingzhi said that you are one of the few people who is not biased against the demon clan. The fate of our demon clan can be entrusted to you."
Staring at Han Muye, Qilin said in a deep voice: "When you fuse the body of the divine beast Baxia, I will give you all the thirty-two parts of the Wilderness."
"You will become the only king of our Manghuang Demon Clan."
The king of wilderness.
The king of the previous generation of wilderness fell, and the wilderness collapsed.
Only the rise of a new king can give the Manghuang Monster Clan hope to continue its legacy.
"After the Taoist struggle, I hope you can take us to the depths of the wilderness."
"Many secrets buried back then are all there."
Qilin looked at Han Muye and said softly: "The heavenly monument of the Baxia clan is also there."
The Sky Monument suppresses the power of the Overlord and can purify its power. With the Sky Monument in his body, the power of the Overlord will be much purer.
This is the choice of bloodline power.
Countless thousands of years, natural selection.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye nodded and did not refuse.
From the moment he took charge of the Jiange, he had understood that he had been wrapped in a surging river and could not turn back.
Maybe there was a powerful plan behind it, but in the past he was just an ant, not even qualified to resist.
The chosen ant is lucky. If he struggles and resists, the next lucky ant will take his place.
The only thing he can do is to make himself stronger and gather more power.
Taking over Tianxuan, making a deal with Wutian Tianzun, leaving the dam, including agreeing to inherit everything in Manghuang at this time.
The more chips you have in your hand, the more power you have to speak.
As for moral disputes, he is not worried.
If the Dao struggle only ends with Dao Ancestor, then there is no suspense in this battle. He can gather all his strength and wipe out the fairy world in one battle.
If this battle was only fought by Tian Zun, with Wu Tian Zun behind him, he would still be invincible.
If there is more conspiracy behind this battle, then he will not die.
Because the powerful person who may be the Wood God told him that there would be a time to meet.
How can we meet each other if we can't get over the dispute?
Therefore, as long as he continues to improve and expand his own strength, there is no need to consider anything else.
"Woo——"
In the void, the sound of the attacking horns of the fairy army came.
Han Muye looked at Qilin, raised his hand, and saw a golden spear and a jade-colored long knife floating quietly in front of him.
"Senior, I leave this battle to you."
Qilin's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the sword and gun in front of him.
Empty words of allegiance are ultimately inferior to a pledge of allegiance.
If the thirty-two tribes of Manghuang want to surrender to Han Muye, they must show sincerity.
This battle is all about sincerity.
"good."
Qilin stood up slowly, raised his hand, and took the sword and gun.
