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471, Transaction with the Spirit Armor Demon Clan

Those practitioners who found treasures from the treasury of the Divine Court and prepared to retreat in secluded places found that there was peace nowhere in the entire void.

No matter where he is hiding, he will be found and asked to surrender.

If you don't obey, you will be struck with the sword immediately.

There is no way out.

At this moment, everyone felt what Dao Zheng meant.

Tianxuan Zhihu's sword formation at this moment showed a domineering power that people dared not face directly.

On the fifteenth day of the Heavenly Ranking, Xuanyu Daojun, a great cultivator in the saint realm of Xuandao Sect, was surrounded by a dead star with his three hundred Daoist elites.

If they don't surrender for three days, they will be killed by the sword array, and both heaven and earth will be destroyed.

This battle made the world understand completely that no matter how powerful one's personal strength is, it is nothing more than a straw in a Taoist struggle.

In a time of great strife, what is fought is power.

Only when the general trend is established can we achieve power that is hard to find in the world.

After this battle, the Tianbang forces were rearranged.

No. 1 on the Tianxuan List, Tianxuan Wenmo Sheng.

Number two on the Heavenly List, Immortal Spirit Dang Wuyou.

Third on the Heavenly List, the Great Sage Huang Zhenxiong.

Fourth on the Heaven Ranking, Luo Wuming in Jiange.



Number nine on the Tianxuan list is Tianxuan Han Muye.

Huang Zhihu's ranking entered the top 100, and those strong men who relied purely on personal combat power were moved to the back.

However, after the last 300 on the Heavenly List, there were 300 more on the Earthly Ranking.

Most of the people on the Earth Ranking are powerful people who benefited from the last opening of the Divine Court Treasure House.

With these treasures, their cultivation and combat power can be quickly improved.

In terms of personal combat prowess, these people may be among the top two hundred on the Heavenly Ranking.

But in the face of the general trend of the two parties, their personal strength is completely unable to resist.

The list of places on this list changes very quickly.

Many powerful people who were only on the Earth Ranking soon lost their names.

Kill people to seize treasures, or be wiped out by fairies and Tianxuan.

Thousands of miles of emptiness, there is only one safe place.

A trading place with a radius of three thousand miles.

This is what Tianxuan and Han Xiangqing said, no action is allowed within a hundred thousand miles.

After Tianxuan and the Immortal Spirits swept across the void, this one hundred thousand mile radius became the last refuge for scattered practitioners.

But everyone knows that this kind of protection will not last long.

Even if the immortals and Tianxuan don't take action, there will always be ways to infiltrate.

After Dang Wuyou returned to the fairy world, he ruled the four directions and firmly held the power in his hands. Neither Sun Youdao nor anyone else dared to disobey.

Including the powerful men from all sides who were later recruited to submit, they did not dare to cross the line in front of the temple puppet.

On the contrary, Tianxuan's side is more relaxed.

Han Muye went into seclusion, and the sound of writing and ink was nowhere to be found.

Huang Zhihu and Lu Yang were responsible for the battles, the emperor and the councilors were responsible for governing the world, and other matters, whether Confucianism or spirituality, were accomplished by their own cultivation.

Compared with the tense situation in the void, the world of Tianxuan is the most stable.

Regardless of the sects in various places or the practitioners who have surrendered, you practice your own way.

If it weren't for the Taoist struggle, and there was not much time left, this comfortable time for practice would really be a joy.

Even those cultivators from the past three days can practice safely in the Tianxuan World.

——————

Endless sea.

Turbid waves rolled around Broken Star Island.

Bai Zeyu stood in the void, his eyes shining brightly.

"boom--"

A sword light roared, cutting open the void.

He flew up and drew his sword to block the sword light in the void, but the sword light instantly turned into countless rays, knocking him back and falling into the sea water.

Bai Zeyu stood up after entering the water, and then looked at the falling figure with a wry smile on his face.

"Shui Yue'er, are you murdering your husband?"

Upon hearing his words, Shui Yue'er, who was wearing a long jade dress across from her, widened her eyes and blushed on her cheeks.

"Just tell me if you have something to say." Although her voice was cold, she was not really angry.

Bai Zeyu shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Shui Yue'er raised her eyebrows, and Bai Zeyu raised his hand and pointed: "He has something to do."

Shui Yue'er turned around and saw Han Muye wearing a white robe and carrying a sword box standing a hundred feet away.

She had no idea when Han Muye would arrive.

But she wasn't surprised. She probably knew how strong Han Muye was.

That was the existence that the Palace Master of Shuiling Palace told them not to offend.

"Is it you?" Looking at Han Muye, Shui Yue'er frowned and said, "The enmity between you and my Shuiling Palace is very deep."

There was a faint flash of sword intent on her body.

Han Muye killed many Water Spirit Palace masters on Broken Star Island.

"Ahem, Yue'er, Han Muye is my friend." Bai Zeyu coughed lightly and said with his hands behind his back.

Shui Yue'er ignored him at all.

Bai Zeyu spread his hands in embarrassment and said, "Look, I've tried my best to get her out."

Han Muye nodded and looked at Shui Yue'er: "I want to visit Shuiling Palace."

Visit Shuiling Palace?

Shui Yue'er was stunned.

Considering the hatred between Han Muye and Shuiling Palace, isn't this looking for death?

Bai Zeyu on the side also grinned.

This guy is bolder than me.

When I was looking for Shui Yue'er, I didn't even dare to go directly to Shuiling Palace.

Shui Yue'er looked at Han Muye and saw that he was not joking. She nodded and said: "I can help you report to the palace master, but I can't answer you whether it can be done."

Han Muye nodded.

Shui Yue'er's figure moved and disappeared from where she was.

Bai Zeyu smacked his lips: "Hey, what a pity..."

Han Muye raised his hand and threw out an ice-cold jade token.

Bai Zeyu caught it with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, this baby has allowed me to date Shui Yueer seven or eight times."

Having said this, he paused, with a hint of shyness on his face, and leaned closer and whispered: "I heard that your level of alchemy is particularly high, and you have also studied elixirs that increase the power of your bloodline..."

The light in Han Muye's palm moved, and several jade bottles appeared.

He and Mu Wan had indeed studied the power of blood for Cuicui and Shao Datian, and had also refined a lot of such elixirs.

"Use it slowly, the side effects are not small."

Seeing Bai Zeyu's happy face, Han Muye ordered.

Bai Zeyu grinned and didn't take his words to heart.

What kind of side effects could hurt him, the body of a mythical beast?

Although Bai Ze is not known for his fighting power, he is also a mythical beast, right?

In the void, a spiritual light flashed, and Shui Yue'er's figure appeared.

"This is the pass token. Master said, you can go to Shuiling Palace to see her." Shui Yue'er said, handing a green jade token to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded, and with a flash of inspiration, the light on the token enveloped his body and disappeared.

Just as Shui Yue'er turned around, Bai Zeyu moved and grabbed her arm.

"Um, Yue'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."

Shui Yue'er turned to look at him, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

"A quarter of an hour is not enough..."

"When did you last longer than a quarter of an hour?"



A flash of spiritual light appeared, and Han Muye looked around.

The water is bright and the ice crystals reveal their brilliance.

The name Shuiling Palace really fits the situation.

"boom--"

As soon as he fell, a stream of green light hit his chest.

There was murderous intent in this stream of light, and it was obvious that he had no mercy.

Heavenly realm.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and struck a sword.

"Stab-"

The long sword pierced a body, and with a sweep of the blade, a pillar of spiritual light rose up.

One sword cuts through the sky.

"Be bold!"

"Dare to kill someone in my Shuiling Palace!"

"Death!"

Countless angry shouts were heard, but no one was seen.

Han Muye chuckled lightly and shook his sword.

Ice-cold blood spilled, staining the crystal-like ground.

He dragged the sword away, leaving a long bloody mark on the sword's edge.

The long sword made a harsh "squeaking" sound on the crystal ground, but no one dared to make a sound.

In front, a female cultivator wearing a palace robe appeared. She looked at Han Muye's sword and frowned, "Since you are here to see this palace master, you should restrain yourself."

"If you have nothing to ask of me, Lord, please leave. I, the Shuiling Palace, will hold you accountable for killing your fellow disciples."

The Lord of the Crystal Palace is a powerful and powerful person.

This is a major cultivator who can stand firm on Broken Star Island and stand side by side with Qilin and Yuling Dao Sect.

According to Qilin, the master of the Crystal Palace is at least as powerful as the Tao Ancestor.

Without this level of cultivation, it would be impossible to support Shuiling Palace, one of the three palaces.

"The Palace Master may have made a mistake."

Han Muye raised his head and said calmly: "I'm not here to beg the Palace Master."

The female cultivator in palace attire frowned, and just as she was about to speak, Han Muye's voice came up again.

"You are not qualified to decide what I said."

"boom--"

As soon as the voice fell, the power of the master of Shuiling Palace exploded, and the spiritual energy and ice directly pressed down on Han Muye.

A powerful person who was at least in the Dao Ancestor realm took action, and the icy breath instantly froze the space.

The biting cold can freeze even the spiritual energy and body's energy and blood.

When the heaven is penetrated by such coldness, the Yuanshen and Yuanying will directly collapse.

Han Muye didn't seem to notice, he just raised his hand and swung his sword.

"Stab-"

The master of Shuiling Palace opened his eyes wide and raised his hand in disbelief.

There was a long torn mark on her sleeve.

This sword penetrated time and tore her sleeves to pieces before she could freeze the space.

Such a sword, let alone her, even Tianzun would be afraid of it.

After the cold air dissipated, the master of Shuiling Palace looked at Han Muye with fear in his eyes.

Han Muye's sword just now could tear her sleeves apart and tear her body into pieces.

The swordsmanship that controls the way of time, this person's combat prowess cannot be guessed by himself.

No wonder even the Endless Heavenly Lord treats him as a guest.

Taking a deep breath, the master of Shuiling Palace looked around, and then said calmly: "Come with me."

Han Muye sheathed his sword and followed the master of Shuiling Palace to the main hall.

"Why did you come to Shuiling Palace?" Turning his head, the master of Shuiling Palace looked at Han Muye.

"Let's make a deal with you Lingjia Monster Clan." Han Muye's words made the master of Shuiling Palace change his expression.

Although the spirit-armored demon clan has now established a firm foothold in this world and has even become extremely powerful, they still don't dare to reveal their identity to the public.

The practitioners in this world have always been hostile to the spirit-armored demon clan.

Of course, it is also true that the spirit-armored monster clan squeezes the resources of the spiritual world and robs the living space.

"What deal do you want to make?" The master of Shuiling Palace stared at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and said calmly: "I told you, you have no right to know."

The palace master's face was confused, and his breath was a little messy.

There was fierce power surging in her body.

But Han Muye remained unmoved.

After a moment, she snorted coldly, waved her hand and said, "You are waiting for me here."

The voice fell and the figures dispersed.

Han Muye stood where he was without raising his eyes.

After about a hundred breaths, the Master of the Crystal Palace returned.

In her hand, she held a piece of golden scale armor.

"My clan chief invites you to go."

The scales in her hands flashed with light, turning into a dark golden light door.

Han Muye didn't hesitate at all, stepped forward and landed in the light gate.

At the moment when the light door appeared, a faint wave of wind rose up in the endless sea, and then fell again.

"This boy is so idle." The endless murmur of Tianzun came, and then disappeared again.

Han Muye walked through the light door and saw green elixirs and various trees all around.

This is a valley with undulating mountains and gurgling water.

In front of a thatched cottage, there were three or five old men in gray robes, some playing chess and some fishing, looking leisurely and at ease.

Han Muye walked over slowly.

As soon as he moved his feet, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, turning into huge waves, rolling clouds, and turbid waves crashing down.

He shook his head, looked calm, and took a step forward.

The water waves dissipated, but the surrounding grass was still green.

He took another step, but before his feet fell, a fierce sword intent surged through his body.

He raised his head, his eyes filled with fighting intent.

"I'm here to talk about business. If you test me again, I can show you what it means to be a true swordsman."

After the words fell, the old men raised their heads.

When my feet hit the ground, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, and the grass was still green.

Han Muye walked to the hut, glanced over it, and then looked at the old man sitting upright fishing.

"Let's make a deal."

"Are you going to the fairy world?"

Han Muye said a word, and the surrounding huts, old men playing chess, valleys, and streams all dispersed.

Only a rickety old man wearing a black robe with a fish head and body was left sitting there.

The old man turned back, and there was a faint flash of light in his cloudy eyes.

"You mean the fairy world?"

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged: "Don't tell me, you don't know the fairy world."

"Don't even tell me that you didn't even know that those people were going to make sacrifices in the past three days to reopen the Ascension Platform."

Just as the old man was about to speak, Han Muye's voice came up again: "I'm not here to discuss with you, but I'm just telling you that if you want to go to the fairy world, just listen to me."

In the palm of his hand, a ball of fairy light flashed.

"There is a spirit-changing pool in the immortal world. Without the immortal energy in you, you will die if you go there."

From Han Muye to this moment, every word he said made the old man's expression change.

In those turbid fish eyes, a spiritual light flashed.

"I don't lack immortal energy..."

The old man whispered.

"Without the Immortal Realm Kung Fu and the imbued Immortal Qi in your body, do you think you can pass through the Spiritual Transformation Pond just by absorbing a few strands of Immortal Qi?"

"Take away all your spiritual energy, leaving only your Immortal Qi Kung Fu skills, and start over. How many days can you survive?"

There was a firmness in Han Muye's voice that was hard to answer.

The old man from the spirit-armored demon tribe raised his head to look at him, the corner of his mouth moving slightly.

Han Muye didn't speak again.

The surrounding void changed, and I returned to the hut valley, but the old men playing chess were missing.

"Prime Minister Tianxuan Han, hehe, please sit down." The old man from the Lingjia Demon Clan, who transformed into a kind person with a white beard and white robe, raised his hand and said, "I am Ao Jin, an elder from this side of the Lingjia Demon Clan."

Han Muye walked to the stone bench and sat down, and said calmly: "I don't care where you spirit-armored demon clan come from, or what force is behind you."

"This time the Immortal Ascension Platform is opened, all the sacrificial creatures come out, and I will help you step into the immortal world."


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