The realm of saints is the beginning of condensing one's own path.
When one's own Tao can become the remaining Tao between heaven and earth, that will be the great power of Tao Ancestor.
Although Han Muye has mastered the way of time and space, he has not integrated it with his own way. His body and avatar have not merged with the soul to directly enter the realm of a saint.
The next battle is no longer a battle between large armies, but a showdown between strong men.
Without the realm of a saint, he is not even qualified to participate.
Cao Yi had already gone to see Wen Mo Sheng. Han Muye didn't know what the specific exchange was, but Cao Yi seemed to have lost his previous belief in rebuilding Shenting.
Outside the land of Taoism, in the void, Han Muye's divine beast Overlord clone stood opposite a figure.
Yuan Tianjian Zun.
At this time, Sword Master Yuan Tian showed a hint of complexity on his face.
"Tell me, if those guys knew that the Yuantian Sword God that they dare not move lightly looked like this, would they laugh wildly?"
Looking at the space in front of him, Sword Master Yuan Tian shook his head and whispered: "That's all I can help you."
"Use the sword left behind to cross the long river of time."
"Now I can't even show one ten thousandth of the power of this sword."
Yuan Tian Sword Master, Yuan Tian Sword God.
Cutting open the world, he ascended to the fairy world, but finally fell into the fairy world, leaving only the remnant soul of this world and a sword light from back then.
Han Muye continued to stimulate the sword light, causing Sword Master Yuan Tian to sense and restore the memory of Sword God Yuan Tian.
But his strength is gone.
Now, there is only Yuan Tian Sword Master in the world, and there is no Yuan Tian Sword God.
"Shepherd, Suijun, and Marquis Zhenyang are all strong men who have suppressed one party since the ancient Divine Court era. It is very difficult for you to reverse what they want."
Looking at Han Muye, Sword Master Yuan Tian spoke in a low voice.
As a powerful person who has lived in his generation, Yuan Tianjianzun understands these people and the cultivation methods at this level.
No matter what, once you decide to open the Immortal Platform, it will not change.
This is the practice method of top practitioners, guided by the mind.
Otherwise, it is easy to lose the fighting spirit to practice and eventually fall.
Many powerful people are unable to advance, their strength is lost, and they eventually have to be reincarnated and cultivate again.
"I know." Han Muye nodded, with a firm look in his eyes.
He knew what Sword Master Yuan Tian said very well.
From beginning to end, all the efforts he made were not to prevent the sacrifice and open the platform to immortality.
Even if the Spiritual Transformation Pond behind the Immortal Ascension Platform will make every cultivator step into it out of ten, this is still a way out.
It's better than having no way out.
Opening the Ascension Stage is a way out and a good thing for the top major cultivators in this world.
"Senior, during the Taoist War, if the Immortal Stage really reopens, will you go to the Immortal Realm?" Han Muye turned to look at Sword Master Yuan Tian and asked aloud.
Sword Master Yuan Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Of course."
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
This is his answer.
The God Emperor back then, who is now Wen Mo Sheng, did something wrong.
The town was closed to the Immortal Platform, blocking the two sides of heaven and earth. From then on, immortals and mortals were not connected.
This seems to protect the creatures in this world, but it blocks the path of those powerful people to become immortals.
In any world, those who truly control the world are not the endless creatures in it, but the top strong ones.
Only by being in a balanced position with these strong men can we suppress everything.
This balance was broken, and the result was that the Divine Court, which had ruled this world for countless years, was destroyed, and the Divine Emperor fell.
Those powerful people initially closed the Shengxian Terrace, but they will eventually reopen it.
Han Muye didn't stay any longer and stepped out directly, rushing into the land of Taoism.
Seeing his back disappear, Sword Master Yuan Tian sighed softly and raised his head to look into the void above his head.
"In every era, there is that kind of person who is loved by heaven and earth. I was then, and now, it is you..."
Whispering softly, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Without the fighting power of Yuantian Sword God, his appearance in the land of Dao disputes will not only be useless, but will also cause disasters with unknown consequences.
The only thing he can do is to continue to be Yuan Tian Sword Master.
Let the legend of Yuantian Sword God continue to spread.
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In the land of Taoism, a thunder suddenly appeared in the void.
The golden thunder shadow turned into a dragon shadow and soared between heaven and earth.
The entire vast void is filled with golden thunderclouds.
"When the saint comes out, the heaven and the earth will move!" Someone exclaimed in the void.
"It is the void that makes the saint, not the heaven and the earth. After the collapse of the divine court, is there anyone in the world who can become the void?" Someone among the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle whispered in confusion.
The Divine Court suppresses the power of the void in this world and stabilizes it. To become a saint, one can activate the Divine Court's tribulation thunder and solidify the Tao body.
But the Divine Court collapsed, and without the tribulation thunder gathered by the Divine Court, the physical body could not be condensed into the strongest form, and it would not be able to integrate with the great road.
Practitioners who want to become holy in the void ultimately fail.
Many people have no choice but to find another world, place their own paths on it, and become the saints of that world.
More than 90% of the saints after the collapse of the Divine Court achieved this.
Another 10% is based on the combination of one's own great way and the exercises he has practiced. For example, Huang Laoliu used the devil's exercises to achieve himself and turned into a great sage.
Such a saint is powerful in battle, but his foundation is not solid enough and he does not have enough accumulated knowledge.
"The one who has such ambitions in this world and wants to become a saint in the void must be Tianxuan Han Muye." Someone stared at the dragon shadow and spoke in a deep voice.
"boom--"
In the lightning, a million-foot-long mythical beast emerged.
The incarnation of a mythical beast!
The divine beast Baxia floated in the air, and with its endless energy and blood, it spurred the lightning between heaven and earth to rush towards Tianxuan.
The power in Ba Xia's body was too strong, and he smashed into nothingness in the void.
Stars were smashed into pieces.
Go straight ahead.
Lightning Guard.
In Tianxuan World, Han Muye, wearing a white robe, flew up.
The sword light soaring into the sky condensed into a line.
The power of the sword light seemed to tear the entire world apart.
Those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle all mobilized their own strength and tried their best to stabilize this place of Taoist struggle.
"Clone."
"The clone of the divine beast dominates. No wonder Tianxuan Han Muye can get the support of the wild beast."
"I should have thought that it was under his guidance that Manghuang Relics settled in Tianxuan."
Han Muye has the body of a mythical beast, so he can get help from the mythical beast Qilin.
Han Muye has a clone of a divine beast, so he can sit in the land of Dao struggle while finding countless allies outside the land of Dao struggle.
Endless Tianzun and various forces on Broken Star Island, sword cultivators from the Qingyou Realm, and those powerful men and armies from the Guyun Galaxy outside the dam.
No wonder Han Muye had been in seclusion for decades before, no wonder all matters big and small in Tianxuan World were handled by the Councilor.
Because Han Muye has more and more important things.
In this battle, if it hadn't been for the army from the Guyun Galaxy and Uncle Cao Yi, Tianxuan would have suffered heavy losses and would never have won such a great victory.
"Buzz——"
In the void, there was a roar of divine thoughts, and the heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed.
The expressions of all the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle changed.
This is the fall of a powerful divine thought from the Heavenly Lord and even above.
There is no need to personally enter the area where the Taoism is fought. These people only need to issue orders, and there are plenty of people in the area of Daoism to execute them.
Sure enough, dozens of figures flew out of the fairy world.
Similarly, nearly a hundred figures flew out of the neutral place left after the Shenting Treasure House was opened.
"They are all strong men on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings." Looking at these figures, someone whispered.
"Han Muye is ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, and with that unknown powerful divine beast clone, he is not a master on the Heavenly Ranking or the Earthly Ranking, so it is useless even if he comes." Someone stared at the divine beast clone and Han Muye's real body who were meeting each other quickly, and spoke in a low voice.
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As long as Han Muye's true body and clone are combined, he can survive the thunder tribulation of the saint's void and step into the realm of the saint, his combat power will definitely increase a hundred times!
Once Han Muye steps into the Saint Realm, the place where Taoists fight, no one will be able to defeat him!
"coming!"
Before everyone looked at Han Muye's true form, a Taoist priest in black robe blocked the way.
The Taoist's body glowed with bloody aura, which was obviously the condensed evil spirit.
"I'm coming." A voice sounded in the void, and Mo Yuan, wearing a green robe, stepped out with a long sword in his hand.
"You and I are destined to be masters and disciples. I will take over today's battle for you." Mo Yuan spoke softly, and the sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword lights and stabbed towards the black-robed Taoist.
The spiritual light in his body continued to gather, and his strength seemed to explode.
The black-robed Taoist had to raise his hand attentively, and a black light hit the long sword.
Han Muye's figure remained unchanged, and in a flash, he had already flown away from the fighting place.
At this time, on Tianxuan's side, figures one after another also intertwined in the void.
Tianxuan occupied 90% of the land of Taoism, and the strong men guarding everywhere took action and rushed towards the practitioners who intercepted and killed Han Muye.
Countless figures flew out of the neutral ground.
"We will not participate in the Taoist dispute, but Tianxuan Han established this neutral place for us to hide and practice."
"This kindness must be repaid."
A sword cultivator held a sword in his hand and rushed towards the figures who wanted to intercept and kill Han Muye.
Others also stepped forward bravely.
Perhaps those who intercepted and killed Han Muye were strong men, but there were too many people flying out to intercept him, and they only wanted to fight.
For a time, there were only a dozen or so people who could really get rid of the entanglement.
Each of these people is at the top of the heavenly list.
Sun Jiusheng of Yuling Taoist Palace.
Baiyun Guan Yunlin Daojun.
Sanyang Jianmen Xun Muyue.
…
Only the strong can resist the truly strong.
Fortunately, the current Tianxuan side is not without strong people.
Huang Laoliu held the Sheji Diagram and held a long sword in the air. He stood in the middle of the road and blocked the three powerful men from the Tianbang.
Zhao Zhenghe held the God-Emperor sword in his hand, and the faceless secret guard behind him changed shape, surrounding the two Heavenly Ranking masters.
"This road is blocked." Holding an ink pen, Yan Zhenqing waved his sleeves, ink stained the sky and earth, and behind him, the divine light flashed on the list of gods.
"The pure energy fills the universe -" In front of Huang Tingzhu, who is dressed in a robe and shimmering with divine light, the ink color turns into a plum tree in the sky, and the blossoming ink plum trees separate the heaven and the earth.
"If you want to hurt Prime Minister Han, ask me about the sword in my hand." The sword in Qin Suyang's hand screamed like it was tearing apart the world.
Using the sword to become a Taoist and using the sword to become a saint, Qin Suyang has become a saint in the third line of Danru Sword at this time, and his combat power is so strong that he can sweep all sides.
Masters from the Tianxuan world appeared in the void one after another, blocking the strong men who intercepted Han Muye.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he rushed forward quickly.
"boom--"
An arrow a hundred feet long fell from the sky and pierced Ba Xia's clone.
"Bang!" The unicorn holding a ball of flames in its hand flew down and shattered the long arrow.
"I am here." Qilin looked into the depths of the void and spoke calmly.
So what about the Immortal Treasure, what about the Heavenly Lord, I can't make it through today.
In the void, countless figures flew towards me, and countless figures blocked the way.
Under the thunder in the sky, Han Muye's clone was thousands of miles away from his main body, and was blocked by three figures.
Number five on the Heavenly Ranking is Taojun Duan Yun of the Yuling Taoist Sect.
Number six on the Heavenly Ranking is Mingsheng Taozu, the leader of the Xuanling Tao Sect.
The seventh one on the Heavenly List is Yunlin Taozu, the master of Baiyun Temple.
Each of the three powerful men from the Three Heavenly Sects are extremely powerful and ranked at the top of the Heavenly Ranking.
It's not just these three.
In the void, there are two faint shadows emerging.
This phantom actually blocked the struggle between heaven and earth and existed between nothingness and void.
He doesn't want to be tainted by the Taoist struggle, but he wants to appear here again. Such a strong man is at least a deity.
"Xingdi Tianzun, the Supreme Elder of Yuling Daozong."
"Deputy Master of Lingyue Dao Sect, Mu Ran Tianzun."
In the void, the Taoist ancestors who presided over and witnessed the Taoist struggle could only support it with all their strength.
The two tyrannical Tianzuns from the previous three days took action, bringing this area of dispute to the brink of collapse.
If the land of Taoism collapses, these Taoist ancestors will all be devoured.
Of course, those Heavenly Lords behind them will also be involved.
"Buzz——"
With a flash of sword light, the first person to rush towards Han Muye was Yunlin Taozu, the master of Baiyun Temple.
Han Muye had intercepted and killed several powerful men of Baiyun Temple, and he had a deep grudge with Baiyun Temple.
The sword in Yunlin Daozu's hand reveals the power of space, and the fairy light shining on the sword's edge is endless and illusory.
"This sword is good, I took it." Qi Yang Tianzun took out the sword in his hand and swung it, the sword light and the long sword collided.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Muye changed his color, took one step forward, crossed the sword light, and moved forward for hundreds of miles.
A golden light net fell towards Han Muye.
Ming Sheng Taoist, sixth on the Heavenly List.
The ancestor of Taoism, Taoism follows nature.
That light network is the gathering of the power of heaven and earth, condensed over a hundred thousand years, and is an immortal treasure that can travel through the river of time.
Before the light net fell, a ball of magic light exploded above Han Muye's head.
"Good baby, I like good things like Mo Ran." The Ancestral Demon Tianzun smiled, and the magic light in his hands kept intertwining.
At this time, Duan Yun Daojun of the Yuling Dao Sect held a golden seal with both hands and looked at the non-stop pace of the divine beast Baxia in front of him.
"town."
The golden seal turned into a million feet, floated down from the air, and smashed down towards the divine beast Baxia.
But this golden seal is hovering in the void, but cannot be smashed down.
A blue dragon has a golden seal on its head, its body is full of energy and blood, and it looks up to the sky and roars.
Tian Xuanwu Hou, Chen Qingzhi, has the body of a blue dragon and is as powerful as the heaven.
There were eight hundred miles of void in front of Han Muye, leaving only two illusory figures.
But these two are Heavenly Lords, the pinnacle of this world, and the true powers of the three heavens above.
The two people were surrounded by fairy light, and they obviously had fairy treasures around them.
Han Muye would never be able to resist such a strong person.
"Will No. 1 Wen Mo Sheng on the Heavenly List take action?" Someone among the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle in the void whispered.
"The number one on the Heavenly List has never been seen taking action. I wonder if he will come this time."
"I don't know if I am number one on the Heavenly List. If that uncle takes action, he will be suppressed directly."
The Taoist ancestors calculated the balance of power between the two sides.
Behind Tianxuan, there are strong people.
"It's impossible. If such a strong man takes action, this disputed land will directly collapse, and several powerful people may be attracted to confront him directly."
"It's just this game. If uncle Cao Yiguo and Wen Mosheng don't take action, who else will come to the rescue?"
