If it is Xingdi Tianzun who steps out of the thunder sea, the Tianxuan side will fall apart.
It was Han Muye who gathered the powerful men and armies of the Guyun Galaxy, and it was he who created the bridge to attract allies from all sides.
With the fall of Han Muye, it is impossible for all allies to work together again.
If Han Muye had not died, defeated a Heavenly Lord, and overcome the tribulation with force, then when he came out of the Thunder Sea, it would be the time when Tianxuan unified the heaven and earth thousands of miles away.
With his combat power, no one can resist him when he directs all parties in Tianxuan to fight.
"Do you think those powerful men would give Han Muye a chance to grow?" A Taoist ancestor who witnessed the Taoist struggle turned his head and whispered softly.
Regardless of whether it is Xingdi Tianzun or Han Muye in the thunder sea, is it important to those powerful people?
Everyone watched the turmoil in the sea of thunder and remained silent.
"boom--"
Lightning flashes, and the situation is ups and downs.
The originally empty void turned out to be filled with strong winds.
Whether it was the powerful Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle, or the powerful Tianxuan and Immortal spirits who were thousands of miles away in the void, their expressions all changed drastically.
"The wind is blowing..." A Tianxuan Heaven Realm major cultivator who was standing in the void raised his head, with a look of confusion on his face.
Windy?
How can wind and rain come from the void?
Unless, this vast void of heaven and earth undergoes unprecedented changes.
"Woo——"
Like the whisper of heaven and earth, a long chanting sound sounded in the void.
As soon as this sound came out, all the creatures were trembling.
This is a panic that comes from the bottom of one’s bones, a fear that one will be unable to withstand a catastrophe when it comes.
This is the lamentation of this world!
Those powerful men did not wait for the final result of the Taoist struggle and chose to sacrifice directly!
All living creatures in this disputed land must be sacrificed!
The Tao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao Zheng were all panicked and scattered. They looked at the Dao Zhan land shivering and trembling all over, surrounded by the spiritual light.
Witness it yourself, it turns out the purpose is to make all living beings become victims!
All the battles between great avenues and the chance that the final winner will get are all fake!
At this moment, everyone became spectators, and could only watch helplessly as the void for thousands of miles was wrapped up in layers of force, with no chance of breaking free.
Uncle Cao Yi, who was holding a spear, had a solemn look on his face, and his body was filled with spiritual light that reached the sky.
"As expected, we are going to sacrifice this world and unveil the seal of Shengxian Terrace."
"Back then, countless lives were sacrificed to seal the town and ascend to the Immortal Platform. Today, countless lives can be sacrificed to open it."
The energy and blood in his body were solidified, and he raised his hand to make a move.
Tianxuan military formations began to gather one after another, and phantoms of ancient strange beasts rose above the military formations.
The power of qi and blood withstood the strong wind in the void, and the roaring sound of qi and blood vibrated, overwhelming the whispering in the void.
Countless military formations are filled with fighting spirit, ready to resist the forces coming from outside the world to the end.
Tianxuan's side had been prepared for a long time, but the powerful men on the side of Xianling were already in chaos.
Previously, they heard from Tianxuan that the Three Heavenly Powers intended to sacrifice this world, but when they were actually sacrificed, their hearts trembled.
I am a direct descendant of the Three-Day Sect, and even a powerful person in the Three-Day Sect, how can I be sacrificed?
Why didn't you notify them in advance?
"boom--"
Thousands of miles above the heaven and earth, a large array of golden light appeared.
The golden light on this formation is so dazzling that people can't even open their eyes.
That's the great formation that seals the town to the Immortal Platform!
Countless thousands of years ago, this was the passage connecting this world to the fairy world.
Later, the ancient power took action and sealed the Shengxian Terrace as a town.
The great formation was set up by gathering the power of countless living beings. Now, we must sacrifice this world to break this formation.
The power of the three heavenly beings is offering sacrifices in this way!
"Buzz——"
In the void, there is a mysterious power that begins to draw out the power of heaven and earth from thousands of miles away.
Throughout the myriads of miles of heaven and earth, all kinds of invisible forces were gathered together and crashed towards the top of the void.
"boom--"
The first thing to rush into the formation was the air of death and silence in the world thousands of miles away.
A force of death that has no spirituality and has been accumulated for countless thousands of years is attracted by the formation and rushes straight into it.
The gray lifeless energy collided with the golden light array, and the array vibrated slightly, melting all these auras.
The power of death has no effect on the great formation that seals the Immortal Platform.
"Woo——"
The sound of chanting in the void penetrated the heaven and earth. Whether it was the Tianxuan army or the powerful immortal spirit, their minds seemed to be entangled by the sound, with painful expressions on their faces.
The collective power on those military formations began to slowly loosen, and the shadows of the mythical beasts became weaker and weaker.
The souls seemed to be extracted one after another, turning into blue-gray clouds in the void and crashing towards the great formation in the sky.
This cloud is filled with the souls of countless creatures in this world. Even if it is just a trace, when gathered together, it is a huge thing.
"boom--"
The light array in the sky was turbulent, emitting golden streams of light that penetrated the clouds, and then melted the entire clouds as if they were steaming clouds.
The clouds melted away, and there was a howl in the void thousands of miles away.
This is the power of the souls of countless living beings being directly killed.
At this moment, the faces of the powerful men in the fairy world all turned pale.
The whole world is sacrificed, no one can escape!
Those powerful forces have no mercy at all and have no intention of letting anyone go!
They are all ants.
Everyone here, all creatures, are just ants in the eyes of those powerful people!
The soul cloud was broken, but the formation in the sky was obviously dim.
The power of sacrifice can really contaminate the formation and make it shatter!
"Buzz——"
In the void, there was a shadow that looked like a giant hand pressing down, as if it was going to crush the whole world into a ball, and then hit the light array on the sky.
As long as all the creatures in this world are sacrificed, the sealed town will definitely be broken.
The moment the giant palm appeared, the heaven and earth shook, and all living creatures were unable to control their bodies and could not help but tremble.
This is the horror before life and death!
When this giant palm falls, it is the time when the spiritual life of this area is harvested!
Life and death, a thin line!
"Broken!" Uncle Cao Yiguo shouted in a low voice. The energy, blood and spiritual light in his body intertwined. The fairy light wrapped the spear in his hand and pierced the illusory palm shadow.
"kill--"
Among the Tianxuan army, loud shouts came out.
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At this moment, all the creatures who wanted to fight for their lives gathered their strength and hit the giant palm that appeared in the sky.
Even if they can't resist, everyone is trying their best to save their lives at this moment.
Unwilling.
Who is willing to sacrifice his life?
But even with someone as powerful as Cao Yi in front, he couldn't stop Tianji's illusory giant palm from pressing down.
The whole world seemed to be shattered.
To sacrifice, only the blood and spirit are enough, life and death are not important.
At this moment, thousands of miles away from heaven and earth, it seemed that there was no chance of survival.
Including Han Muye in the sea of thunder.
"Mu Shen, have you seen it?" Han Muye, standing on top of the surging thunder light in the sea of thunder, spoke softly.
In front of him, fairy lights intertwined with grass whips.
At this time, his body and avatar have become one, and his cultivation has reached the realm of a saint.
He did not step out of the sea of thunder.
Because even if he added his power at this time, it would be impossible to break through the sacrifice of the three days of powerful forces.
"Back then, we sacrificed half of the wild world. Now, we have to sacrifice another part of the world. I don't know what else we can sacrifice..." came the old voice of Wood God, with a trace of sadness in it.
.
In order to seal the town and raise it to Immortal Platform, the ancient powerful men actually sacrificed half of the wilderness!
Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
He was just guessing what the price would be for sealing the town to Shengxian Terrace back then.
"Mu Shen, you said you would stop the sacrifice." Han Muye whispered softly.
Contacted the Wood God again, and discussed it with the God of Grass Whip, and finally got the Wood God's promise.
Mu Shen also handed over the war spear thrown away by the bloody battle sect to Uncle Cao Yi.
But Han Muye was not sure whether a powerful person like Mu Shen would eventually change his mind.
After all, to such a powerful person, no matter how many creatures there are, they are just ants.
Would the God of Wood do anything to antagonize those powerful men in order to save these ants?
Han Muye stared at the grass whip in front of him.
If Mu Shen is unwilling to take action, he can only fight once.
A treasure that self-destructs, or a treasure that can show all its power, should be of some use, right?
"Boy, if you have the opportunity to go to the fairy world, remember to come to the Blood War Sect to find me." The whisper of the Wood God came, revealing firmness.
Bloody War Sect.
Mu Shen had already decided to go to the Blood War Sect.
At this time, the person in charge of the Spirit Transformation Pool in the Immortal Realm is the Blood War Sect.
The Wood God contacted the Blood War Sect and promised to bring the strong men in this world to ascend.
The Blood War Sect needs to recruit strong men in this world.
This is also the deal between Han Muye and Mu Shen.
Everyone is a bargaining chip, not only the creatures in this world, but also the powerful ones.
"Buzz——"
The whip in front of Han Muye vibrated, and a green fairy light shone from it.
This is the power of the Wood God.
An ancient power, far beyond the power of the Heavenly Lord.
The grass whip turned into a branch tens of millions of feet long and hit the sky directly.
"boom--"
The green branches hit the light array in the sky, causing the Shengxian Terrace's sealing formation to pause instantly.
The power of the ancient Tongtian Wood blocks the movement of this formation.
"Fellow Taoists, let's go."
The voice of the Wood God came, and then a huge green tree crashed into the void.
The big tree hit the light array, and with the power of the light array's shock, it rushed through the formation but blocked it, and rushed into the Ascension Platform.
"when--"
Between heaven and earth, there is the sound of golden bells.
Immortal Bell!
The golden bells ring on the platform of immortality, and the mortal world is transformed from the world of heaven.
The Bell of Immortality, which had been silent for countless thousands of years, rang, and someone in this world finally stepped onto the Immortal Platform and entered the fairy world!
Wood God was the first to leave!
No one expected that a great power hidden behind would directly step onto the Immortal Platform and leave this world.
Abandoned the sacrifice.
"The power of the Tongtian Wood can still last for a hundred breaths. After a hundred breaths, the power of the Tongtian Wood will be exhausted, and the Shengxian Platform will be closed again." Han Muye stepped out of the thunder sea, looked at the sky, and shouted loudly.
On his body, the energy, blood, spiritual energy and soul merged into one, turning into a thousand-foot-long sword.
If you want to leave, then leave. If you don't want to leave, then fight again.
The lightning on Han Muye's body has not disappeared, and endless wind and thunder are still surging.
Hundreds of breaths.
Within a hundred breaths, you can use the power of the Tongtian Wood to leave this world and ascend to the Immortal Platform.
The giant palm that originally held down Tianji began to collapse.
One after another, figures rushed towards the Immortal Platform.
Since you can leave from the Ascension Platform without making a sacrifice, why bother making a sacrifice again?
Mu Shen has left, what are you waiting for?
"when--"
"when--"
…
In the void, the sound of the Immortal Ascension Bell resounded.
Those powerful men hidden behind the world stepped onto the Immortal Platform one by one and left this world directly.
For three days, countless figures rushed up to the sky.
The Shengxian Terrace has been sealed off for countless thousands of years. There are too many strong people in this world who want to make further progress but cannot.
Ten ways.
Hundred Road.
Thousands of ways.
The supreme power of ancient times.
Tianzun.
Daozu.
One after another, the powerful beings filled with spiritual light rushed into the sky, passed through the light array, and left this world.
"Buzz——"
The light array in the void began to vibrate.
The Tongtianmu transformed by the grass whip made an overwhelmed "squeaking" sound.
Han Muye's eyes flashed brightly.
"boom--"
The Tongtianmu dissipated, and the light array above the sky blocked thousands of figures.
The road to heaven is cut off.
The Shengxian Terrace was once again closed, the light array emitted golden light, and all figures that dared to approach had to retreat.
Is the opportunity to become immortal dead?
One after another, the figures turned their heads and looked down at the place where the Taoist struggle was taking place.
Having lost most of the Dao Ancestors and Tianzun who witnessed the Dao Struggle, the land of Dao Struggle can no longer suppress its power.
Two illusory figures appeared.
The Tianxuan Taoist with a complicated face, and the Xianling Taoist with a painful face.
The Taoist struggle ended prematurely, and those who won did not get the chance to become Tianzun, and those who lost did not perish.
Dao struggle, a loneliness.
Looking up, everyone looked solemnly at the sky.
That light array blocked countless strong men, and they revealed murderous intent and madness at all costs.
The lightning around Han Muye shone brightly, breaking the void around him.
The originally loose military formation gathered together and stood ready.
"Sacrifice."
In front of the light array, someone shouted loudly from someone's mouth.
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Since those powerful people can sacrifice this place of contention, then they can too.
Sacrifice the land of Taoism and break the blockade of Shengxian Terrace.
In front of the light array, the powerful men who were blocked were all connected by auras of light.
The light and shadow turned into giant palms again, pressing towards the Taoist battleground below.
This attack was harder and more crazy than the previous ones.
This blow was completely intended to kill everyone directly, sacrifice their souls and blood, and smash the formation above their heads.
The elites who belonged to the upper three days looked at this giant palm, and they all roared in panic.
Why would these elders from the same sect take action against me?
"Why……"
Looking at the giant palm in the sky, Han Muye sighed softly.
"You see, this is the human heart." Wen Mo, who appeared beside Han Muye at some point, spoke softly.
human heart.
What really needs to be destroyed and sacrificed is the human heart.
What those powerful people want is to leave. If they leave, the crisis in this world should be resolved.
The pleasant desires cannot be filled.
Who can be willing to watch these powerful people leave and be blocked in front of the light array?
At this time, is the real catastrophe in the land of Taoism!
Madness will destroy everything!
Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and put away the grass whip that turned into a rotten stick.
In his hand, a blue long sword appeared.
"boom--"
When the sword struck down, it didn't hit the giant palm in the sky, but cut open the void in front of it.
The void opened and countless figures rushed out.
Black armor.
Demonic spirit.
Endless spirit-armored monsters rushed out of the cracks in the void and hit the giant palm in the sky.
Flesh, flesh, soul, and all power were shattered under the giant palm.
The torrent of spirit-armored monsters rushed into the sky, brazenly going to die.
All the figures hit the sky and eventually turned into a bloody ball of light.
Be sacrificed.
Willing to be sacrificed.
The sacrifices of the spirit-armored demon clan replaced the creatures in the land of Dao struggle.
Endless energy, blood and demonic energy surged towards the great formation in the sky.
In front of Han Muye, the elder of the spirit-armored demon clan in black robes turned to Wen Mo Sheng, and then looked at Han Muye.
"I did what I promised."
"The sacrifice of our soul, flesh and blood from our spirit-armored demon clan has been completed. Did you say you would send us to the fairy world?"
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the sky.
The clan elder also raised his head.
"boom--"
The light group that gathered the energy, blood and soul power of the spirit-armored demon clan crashed into Fengzhen. The light array vibrated and slowly dimmed.
"Your opportunity has come." Han Muye said calmly.
No need for him to remind me.
The elder of the Spirit Armored Monster Clan has already flown forward, his body transformed into a black turtle monster that is 100,000 meters high, he smashes away all obstacles and rushes towards the light array.
"boom--"
The light array was torn open.
The huge body of the black turtle monster crashed into it, breaking the light net.
The silhouettes of the spirit-armored demon clan merged into a torrent and headed towards the Immortal Ascension Platform.
Those strong men who had been knocked away followed in a panic, and outside the Shengxiandai light array, it looked like a chaotic vegetable market.
At this moment, these practitioners who are rushing to the Immortal Platform and rushing towards the immortal world are no different from mediocre mortals.
"How many such practitioners can cross the Spirit Transformation Pond and step into the immortal world?" Wen Mo said softly.
"Why bother, the fairy world is really not as beautiful as imagined."
Han Muye nodded, with a smile on his face: "But they are all true practitioners."
"They are pursuing the opportunities they seek."
This is what a practitioner is.
Regardless of standpoint, who is not such a practitioner?
Work hard for your own chance.
"Yes, we are all working hard to survive." Wen Mosheng turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
"Live well."
He turned around and looked towards the sky.
"Cao Yi, you can leave too."
Cao Yi had a hint of confusion on his face and nodded.
Wen Mo Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
On the side of Tianxuan World, Uncle Cao Yi, Zhao Zhenghe, Ancestral Demon Tianzun and others all flew towards the light formation.
Leave this world and go to the fairy world.
This is the path pursued by practitioners.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, the void began to vibrate.
In the distance, the sky and the earth seemed to be roaring with strong winds.
dike.
collapsed.
The dam that originally blocked the place between the ancient god's fall and the ancient cloud galaxy collapsed!
Countless qi, blood, and auras shone brightly, converging into a torrent.
Countless creatures sealed in dams in ancient times have returned!
"Your Majesty, there is an order from the Blood War Sect to take you back to the fairy world." Zhenyang Hou Du was wearing golden armor, holding a spear, and had a cold look on his face.
"Blood War Sect, yes, I sealed this world so that they could not control it. How much material was lost." Wen Mo laughed loudly.
Zhenyang Hou pointed the spear in his hand at Wen Mo and said calmly: "That's why they want to take you."
"If I take you to the fairy world, I won't need to waste a thousand years in the Spiritual Transformation Pond."
"This is my chance."
There is no need to spend thousands of years in the Soul Transformation Pond, and there is no need to face the dangers that may come.
This is indeed opportunity.
In the void, there are countless shadows that want to leave.
Some people look back and some people don't care.
The ancient divine emperor?
Ancient divine court warlord?
Is it important to have set foot on Sendai?
Wen Mo Sheng shook his head and suddenly raised his hand.
In his palm, a broken long sword glowed with a faint fairy light.
The sword of the God Emperor!
This sword of the God Emperor, controlled by Shadow Heavenly Lord Zhao Zhenghe, was handed over to Wen Mo Sheng at some point.
"I used half a sword to protect you back then, and I will still protect you today." Wen Mo Sheng's voice was firm, with a hint of absolute certainty.
"This world is really bright and beautiful..."
From the collapsed embankment, half of the sword flew out and met the broken sword in Wen Mo Sheng's hand.
"boom--"
The long sword was restored to its original state.
A huge force spread to all directions.
Back then, the power in this long sword could protect countless living beings and build a dam that separated the heaven and the earth when the heaven collapsed.
Today, if this sword is restored, it will be able to control the world.
Marquis Zhenyang's face turned pale. He looked at the shining sword and did not dare to say anything.
"Boy Han, the rest of the mess will be left to you."
"I hope you can practice well and protect this world well."
Wen Mo Sheng glanced at Han Muye, nodded to Gao Xiaoxuan who was standing in the distance, took a step forward, and pointed the long sword in his hand at the Immortal Platform in the sky.
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Countless practitioners still lingering in the void are at a loss.
Only one hundred breaths of time.
They thought that when the Immortal Platform was opened, they could step into the immortal world calmly, support the old and the young, and drag their families to the immortal world.
But now, everything is not ready, and the God Emperor said that he would seal off the town to the Immortal Platform?
The color of Zhenyang Hou Du's face changes.
He looked at the long sword in Wen Mo Sheng's hand, pondered for a moment, and flew into the broken light array.
With the God-Emperor's sword in hand, he was not sure that he could defeat the God-Emperor.
Hundreds of breaths.
Enough people who wanted to leave left.
Outside the light array, countless figures disappeared.
"Buzz——"
Within the light array, blood-colored figures appeared one after another, with powerful auras that seemed to be able to immobilize the broken light array.
There is a strong flash of immortal energy in these people.
"Murong Zheng, suffer death——"
A bloody figure shouted loudly, and a spear rushed out from the light array.
Wen Mo, who was holding a sword, chuckled softly and said lightly: "The next time you open the Immortal Ascension Platform, it won't be your Blood War Sect, right?"
"Aren't you satisfied with so much material?"
The sword in his hand turned into starlight, and his body slowly dissipated.
The stars scattered and filled up the light array in front of them.
Near Han Muye's ears, a Wenmo voice sounded: "Boy, this town can still last for three thousand years. The person who will be promoted to Immortal Platform in three thousand years will not necessarily be the Blood War Sect."
"The rest will be left to you."
Han Muye nodded and said softly: "Is it worth it?"
Is it worth sacrificing yourself for a mortal world?
Han Muye didn't know.
He didn't know if he would make such a sacrifice under such circumstances.
"Haha, practicing cultivation in the world, but seeking to understand your mind, is it worth it or not?" Wen Mo Sheng's voice was already weak.
"This world is so dazzling that even if I pass by, I would like to stop and never leave..."
In the sky, streams of light intersected above the light array.
The large formation reappeared, sealing the town together with the bloody figures in the light formation.
The Divine Emperor of Shenting back then reappeared in such a way and then left again.
No one knows why he did this.
Only Han Muye knew that if the Shengxian Terrace was not sealed off and people from the Blood War Sect arrived, half of the creatures in this world would perish.
There is a kind of love in the world that is deep.
Wen Mo Sheng has been the God Emperor for so long, and he has developed such a love for this world that he is willing to sacrifice himself.
Practicing, sometimes maybe it really isn’t for the sake of immortality?
Han Muye had a glimmer of understanding, but it was extremely vague.
Maybe one day he can understand it, maybe one day he can have extraordinary power and can see Wen Mo Sheng again?
Who knows?
At this moment, the heaven and earth shook and roared, and the nine heavens and earth of the Immortal Source World began to collapse.
Without the most powerful person in charge, the Nine Heavens and Earth would also have no supporting power.
It wasn't until the nine layers of heaven and earth collapsed into three layers that it slowly stabilized.
The dam between the place where the ancient gods fell and the ancient cloud galaxy has disappeared, and the two realms have merged.
This expands the scope of this world nearly ten times.
Originally, the two worlds inside and outside the dam were hostile, enemies of life and death.
But at this time, there is no need to fight anymore.
The strong men from the Immortal Source World have left, the Nine Heavens have collapsed, and the strong men from the Ancient Cloud Galaxy have also gone to the Immortal World. Without the strong leader, who will fight to the death out of boredom?
What's more, after the strong ones leave, there are countless opportunities left in this world. It's the time to snatch, so how can you still think about provoking disputes?
Looking at the chaotic world ahead, Han Muye's eyes flashed with light.
He slowly raised his hand.
Behind him, the tens of thousands of sword cultivators led by Huang Zhihu were still intact.
The sword light rose again, illuminating the sky.
"Stabilize the fairy world and kill all those who rebel." Han Muye said calmly.
Huang Zhihu nodded, bowed and clasped his fists, leading the army of sword cultivators to the fairy world.
"Hey, I finally understand why you didn't let my Zhihu wear armor." Huang Laoliu looked at Huang Zhihu who was leading the army away with a sad look on his face.
"Yes, my biological father still has to go with you."
His figure flashed and followed the army of sword cultivators away.
There may still be strong people in the fairy world, and there may be a large number of masters stationed there. Huang Zhihu is going to go like this, and it will be dangerous if he doesn't keep it all.
Seeing Huang Laoliu follow him, Han Muye shook his head and chuckled.
This free bodyguard thug is not used in vain.
A Taoist struggle eventually caused changes in the entire world. The great powers left over from the ancient Shenting era left one after another, and there were not many Taoist ancestors left.
Tianxuan Taoist Patriarch, Qi Yang Tianzun and others did not stay in this world.
For practitioners like them who have wasted countless years, if they have the opportunity to leave this world and go to the fairy world, who would be willing to stay?
Behind Han Muye, Xu Wei, who was wearing a green robe, and Gao Xiaoxuan, who was carrying a long sword, stood there.
"Prime Minister Han, if nothing happens, I'm going to go boating on the Yongding River and no longer care about the dynasty." Xu Wei chuckled and said, "Those boat girls are still waiting for me to go."
After a pause, he said calmly: "Mr. Xu, I'm afraid you can't leave yet."
Xu Wei's expression remained unchanged and he said softly: "If you don't want to be the God Emperor, why should I stay?"
Be the God Emperor!
This is Xu Wei's purpose.
He said he was leaving, but he was actually asking Han Muye what he was going to do next.
Han Muye shook his head.
"If I don't want to be the God Emperor, this world still needs to have a ruler."
Even if the powerful people in the Immortal Source World leave and the Nine Heavens collapse, it is still the center of this world. There are countless practitioners in each major sect, and the various resources are unmatched by other realms.
Even if Han Muye doesn't take the Immortal Source World, eventually the Immortal Source World will intersect with Tianxuan.
This is the world's choice.
If you don't want to be a god emperor, that doesn't mean you don't care.
Before Wen Mo Sheng sealed the Shengxian Terrace, he said that this world would be left to him.
Xu Wei showed a smile on his face, and then said: "Yun Satin, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the four directions."
Yun Duan is the Tianxuan Emperor. If Han Muye doesn't become the God Emperor, he can only continue to let Yun Duan rule the world.
Not to mention Yun Duan, even the entire Tianxuan side has no real power to suppress the entire world.
The world is too big, including the Immortal Source World, the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, and countless creatures that come from the dam.
How can it be possible to control the countless realms in the void?
Han Muye raised his hand, and a blue-gray ink pen appeared.
Shanhe pen.
Treasure.
"Mr. Xu, please take charge of this treasure. With this thing, it can almost suppress you."
He raised his hand and threw it, and the Shanhe pen fell in front of Xu Wei.
Xu Wei reached out to take it and nodded.
With this treasure, he can help stabilize the Tianxuan Dynasty, suppress all directions, and even enter the realm of immortality one day.
"Then I will arrange an army to stabilize Tianxuan World, and then conquer the Immortal Source."
Xu Wei cupped his hands and walked away in a flash.
When Xu Wei left, Gao Xiaoxuan clasped his fists and whispered: "Senior Brother Han, Wuhen and I will leave Tianxuan and wander around the world."
Han Muye looked into the distance, nodded and said: "Xiao Xuan, you can go, remember to come back whenever you want."
Turning to look at Gao Xiaoxuan, he said softly: "Practice well, and when the Immortal Ascension Platform is reopened next time, let's go to the immortal world together."
Gao Xiaoxuan smiled and nodded, bowed, and his body turned into a golden stream of light.
Han Muye watched Liu Guang flee away, frowned, and turned to look in the direction of Xianyuan World.
His body transformed directly into a ten-foot-long sword light and headed for the world of immortality.
Mu Wan went to the Immortal Source World for three days with his ancestor. Now the Immortal Source World is in chaos. Their alchemy practitioners have limited fighting power and are afraid that they will be divided up by other sects.
The sword light cut through the void, carrying an endless dazzling stream of light, like a shooting star.