497, Xia Zhenhu, the last general, pays homage to His Majesty
means.
Mind.
Hexuanqi was the elite of Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang back then.
After so many years of practice, my cultivation has reached the state of transcending the body, and I can fight across the ranks with the two swords in my hands.
A swordsman with this level of combat power, whether in Tianxuan or Shangtian Realm, is considered a major swordsman.
How many cultivators are there in the world who can truly cultivate to the level of becoming a god or even beyond?
Not to mention rare ones, which one has not spent countless years and accumulated endless resources?
But even so, He Xuanqi was far from keeping up with Han Muye.
Not only him, but among the sword cultivators from Western Xinjiang, except for Li Sanjianghan, they have been fighting in the Xuanyang Guard. Their combat power has increased rapidly, and there is still a military formation in charge. It is impossible for anyone else to keep up.
Even Tuoba Cheng, Patriarch Tao Ran and others can only desperately catch up now.
There was no way, even Sword Master Yuan Tian was shocked by Han Muye's improvement in swordsmanship, let alone others?
This time, the sword cultivators who followed Huang Zhihu to the Shangtian Realm were not only the millions of sword cultivators who could form sword formations, but also many sword cultivators from the Western Frontier and the Eastern Sea.
The aura of the Shangtian Realm is richer than that of Tianxuan, and the resources are more abundant. In addition, Han Muye is in the Shangtian Realm.
According to what Huang Laoliu said, it is no longer interesting for everyone to hang out in Tianxuan. Those who want to support themselves can stay here, and those who are ambitious can go to the Heaven Realm to fight together.
Yang Shao from the East China Sea, Xiang Lingshuang from the Southern Wilderness, and Deng Chungang from the Northern Territory all arrived one after another.
Others who cannot catch up will gradually come to the Heaven Realm later.
From now on, the upper heaven domain will be the main battlefield for Tianxuan practitioners.
He Xuanqi's method of conquering the Kongming Beast was not clever, but it was ruthless enough.
Han Muye needs such a swordsman.
The others looked at each other and flew forward, either with swords or punches. In just a moment, they divided up the emptiness beasts.
This made all the alchemy cultivators envious, but they could only watch.
Even if they come forward, they may not be able to conquer the power of Kong Ming Beast.
I didn't see those people under Han Muye. Some of them were blazing with swords. They directly tortured the Kongming Beast. It lost its temper and knelt down and surrendered. Some used fists and kicks. The thick-skinned Kongming Beast was beaten all over its head...
When the fleet moved forward, outside the three airships, there were nearly a hundred practitioners riding empty beasts to shuttle through the void.
Along the way, we will encounter many Kongming beasts and other strange beasts. Conquer those that can be conquered, and kill those that cannot be conquered.
"After all, Prime Minister Han is still a swordsman..." Beside Li Qingshi, an old man in a green robe trembled with his fingers and spoke in a low voice.
Along the way, Han Muye's men were extremely powerful in their battles, and they were decisive in killing without hesitation.
This kind of behavior makes these alchemy cultivators fearful.
On the rear deck, many alchemy disciples had pale faces.
"Haha, if it were a prosperous age, we wouldn't need to be exposed to such things at all." Li Qingshi's eyes were bright at this moment.
"In today's troubled times, wouldn't it be nice to have these iron-blooded sword cultivators as allies?"
good.
Li Qingshi's words brought smiles to the faces of all the alchemists.
It is better to have such a powerful ally than to face such a powerful enemy yourself.
"boom--"
There was a roar in the void ahead, and several sword cultivators quickly retreated behind the Kongming Beast.
A thousand-foot-long body emerged from the gray mist, with four legs and three heads, covered in green and black, and six long tails floating in the air.
With its wings spread out, the giant bird opened its three mouths simultaneously and let out a harsh laugh.
"Steady your mind, this is the thunderbird, the ancient beast that can hurt the soul the most!"
Li Qingshi's expression changed, and golden soul light scattered around his body, protecting all the alchemists on the ship.
The alchemy soul is not weak, but it doesn't have much fighting power.
In front of such ancient beasts, it is completely inadequate.
Ahead, the swordsman who controlled the Kongming Beast had already fought against the ancient thunderbird.
The sword light manifested, the soul condensed, and a hundred-foot-long phantom sword waved, blocking the giant bird.
The giant bird seemed to be enraged, its three heads split into red, yellow and green colors, and it spit out flames, earth, rocks, and icy water vapor from its mouth.
The flames turned into fire birds and fire dragons, and crashed towards the sword cultivator blocking the front.
The earth and rocks condensed into meteorites and stars, which fell towards the flying boat.
The icy cold water vapor spread out and spread around.
The six long tails on the back of the giant bird vibrated, and the endless demonic energy transformed into various strange beasts.
"The ancient times were really an era of great repairs..." Looking at the violent appearance of the giant bird, Huang Laoliu sighed softly, raised his hand, and smashed all the falling meteorites into pieces with one palm from a distance of dozens of miles.
"I'm looking for fish in a tree."
He Xuanqi, who was flying down in front, let out a low shout, and his two swords circled upward and hit the giant bird's chest.
The giant bird flapped its wings and shook its whole body, restraining the sword intent, and then dispelling all the power that exploded in an instant.
"boom--"
The flames and water vapor collided in the void, turning into explosive power that spread to all directions.
All the besieging sword cultivators were repulsed.
Everyone backed away and stared at the giant bird solemnly.
"Okay, this can be considered an ancient alien species, I'll take it." After Huang Laoliu finished speaking, he raised his hand and unfolded a scroll.
Sheji map.
Treasure.
The Sheji Diagram turned into a canopy and covered it directly.
When the image of endless heaven and earth dissipated, the giant bird was no longer in front of everyone.
"There are many ancient strange beasts living in this void. Sixth Brother can collect more and put them in your Sheji Map."
The more species there are in the Sheji Diagram, the greater the power.
This is quite similar to Han Muye's Dao sword.
Huang Laoliu took action, and this method made Li Qingshi and others stare directly.
Is this the method of the great sage?
It is said that the treasure in his hand was given by Prime Minister Tianxuan Han?
You can't even envy this kind of thing.
We encountered more strange beasts along the way, and their combat power became stronger and stronger.
One of the ancient mythical beasts is extremely cunning, and its combat power has reached the level of Tao Ancestor.
In today's cultivation world, this combat power can be regarded as the top existence.
The two horns on the head collide, the four legs flap, the movements are extremely fast, and every blow can shatter the void.
The power of this divine beast directly blocked the way forward, and none of the sword cultivators could rush past.
No matter how strong the sword light was, it struck this divine beast without even a single red mark.
"It looks like a dog with a leopard pattern, its horns are like an ox, and its voice is like a barking dog. This is an auspicious beast with great cunning!" Li Qingshi shouted excitedly, holding a volume in his hand.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It is said that the place where this beast lives must have abundant crops and spiritual grass everywhere." Another white-bearded elder also looked happy.
The appearance of such strange beasts means that it is not far from the Royal Medicine Garden of the ancient divine court!
"This beast is extremely powerful and has tremendous fighting power. I'm afraid..."
An elder who frowned and whispered had not finished speaking when he saw Huang Laoliu on the flying boat ahead stepping forward.
The phantom of the demonic dragon appeared on his body, and the thousand-foot-long demonic light turned into a phantom, and then he punched down.
"Bang——"
The fist struck between the two horns on Da Jiao's head, causing the 300-foot-tall mythical beast with a demonic aura to stagger, then fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
One punch.
The divine beast that dozens of sword cultivators could not stop before was knocked down by this one punch.
Huang Laoliu took a few steps forward and put his foot on Dajiaoji's neck: "Submit and make a protective spirit beast for my girl. Otherwise, I won't mind peeling off the skin and cramping and making a fairy treasure out of it."
The reason why divine beasts are called divine beasts is not only because of their powerful strength, but also because their souls are clear and their spiritual intelligence is higher than that of practitioners.
At Huang Laoliu's feet, the mythical beast Cunning didn't even hesitate. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of golden heart essence and blood.
Huang Laoliu laughed loudly and brought the blood essence to Huang Zhihu.
Protective spirit beast!
As long as this ball of essence and blood is refined, not only will one's own cultivation be greatly benefited, but one will also be protected by a powerful divine beast that can fight against the Tao Ancestor.
Yun Duan looked at Huang Zhihu with envy.
Sure enough, I have a good father...
"Dad, I am a sword cultivator. I have fellow swordsmen cultivators to help me. What kind of protective spiritual beast do I need?" Huang Zhihu said proudly with a flash of pride on his face.
Her words caused sword light to surge from the sword cultivator standing behind her.
So what if it’s a divine beast from the Dao Ancestor Realm?
With the power of their sword array, it is not impossible to kill them.
"Give it to mother. With the divine beast protecting you, we will feel more at ease." Huang Zhihu said.
Huang Laoliu nodded with a smile and flew down next to Lu Qingping.
When the flying boat left again, Lu Qingping had a small lynx-like beast in her hand.
This chaotic land not only contains strange beasts, but also many ancient puppets that remain in it.
The various guard puppets wearing battle armor are not only powerful in battle, but also fearless of death.
To kill such a puppet, you need to completely crush it with strength.
When a group of three thousand soldiers blocked the road, Han Muye took action for the first time.
This group of soldiers had solemn faces and sharp spears in their hands. They set up a battle formation, and their killing power made those empty beasts dare not approach.
The key point is that the general standing in front of these soldiers has a spiritual light in his eyes, a halo around his body, and a trace of green energy.
"The guards of Shenting Zuoyudu are here, and those who are idle should stay away——"
The military general is wearing a fifth-grade Divine Court Guard General's battle armor, with a long sword unsheathed in his hand, and his face is full of determination.
As his voice fell, auras of light vibrated in the surrounding void, and the power of the military formation behind him gathered together, turning into a thousand-foot long spear pointed forward.
The spear roared in the void and crashed into the flying boat.
The void shattered inch by inch with the spear, and the spiritual light gathered, imprisoning the entire area for hundreds of miles.
Everyone's souls seemed to be attracted by the spear, and the emptiness beasts were trembling all over.
Huang Laoliu stood up on the flying boat.
Before Huang Laoliu could take action, Han Muye had already stepped forward and stood in front of the spear.
He raised his hand and unsheathed his sword.
"Canglang——"
The long sword came out of the sword case, with a heart-shaking aura, and the sword tip pierced the spear point.
Don’t give in even one step!
Behind Han Muye, a faint soul emerged.
With the overwhelming power of the divine beasts and his already superb swordsmanship, even the battle formation of the ancient divine court cannot allow him to retreat even one inch!
Even if this spear could shatter the void and was so powerful that even the Dao Ancestor could not resist it, it would not be able to make Han Muye take even half a step back.
The blade of the sword collided with the spear, and all the soldiers were shocked, with a look of surprise on their originally solemn faces.
"boom--"
The sword edge was sent forward, and the spear shattered.
"Bold——"
The sword-wielding general looked solemn, shouted low, flew up, held the sword in both hands, and struck Han Muye head-on with his sword.
The sword's light was bright and its whistling sound was like thunder.
Did Han Muye raise his hand? The blade of his sword trembled slightly, and the two swords struck each other.
"when--"
The warrior's sword, which was as heavy as a thousand swords, was blocked lightly.
The general's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to draw his sword, but he felt that the long sword and the sword in Han Muye's hand were stuck together, making it impossible to draw it back.
"drink--"
He abandoned his sword, stepped forward, and punched Han Muye in the chest.
This punch was powerful and heavy, and nine cow shadows appeared behind him, and golden dragon shadows intertwined.
Han Muye put away the long sword in his hand, then grabbed the warrior's sword and slowly moved his left hand.
"boom--"
The warrior's punch, which could shatter mountains and rivers, stopped three inches in front of Han Muye's left hand.
All the power came to a sudden halt, bringing up a strong wind.
He stared at the cyan jade token in Han Muye's hand with his eyes wide open, trembling all over.
"His Majesty……"
Slowly kneeling down in front of Han Muye, the general's face was filled with tears.
"The last general, Xia Zhenhu, has been guarding Zuoyudu for more than 400,000 years, and is finally waiting for His Majesty to return..."
Han Muye put away the identity token engraved with the four golden characters "Murong Zhengyin" and said calmly: "Get up."
…
A thousand soldiers formed an array to clear the way in front of the flying boat.
Xia Zhenhu followed Han Muye back to the flying boat and stood in front of Han Muye, his whole body tensed up like a spear.
Han Muye did not speak, but held Xia Zhenhu's sword in his hand, and a faint spiritual energy poured into it.
"Buzz——"
The long sword vibrated lightly, and pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.
This standard sword was made by the ancient divine court and was specially distributed to leading warriors.
The sword is only an ordinary magic weapon, but it is made of excellent materials.
The long sword contains Xia Zhenhu’s memories of countless years.
Not too complicated.
He was originally a general in battle, but as he performed meritorious service again and again, he was transferred to Shenting as a guard general.
Later, when Marquis Zhenyang betrayed and the Divine Court collapsed, he and some military generals protected the Royal Medicine Garden and the surrounding Divine Court fragments and fell here.
For countless years, they have been stationed here, waiting for the return of the God Emperor.
Because the world here is scattered with all kinds of powerful and strange beasts, and there are many dangers, they are also afraid that outsiders will discover this place, so they have never gone out to contact the outside world.
"Xia Zhenhu, Zhu Yuanshan, Duan Min, Lu Jusheng..."
The names of each of the generals made Han Muye sigh with emotion.
These people have been stationed here for countless thousands of years, waiting for the return of the Divine Emperor to revive the Divine Court.
They don't know that the ancient divine palace has collapsed long ago and will never return.
"I am not the God Emperor you are waiting for. He has sacrificed himself and sealed the Immortal Platform."
Putting down his sword, Han Muye said softly.
He didn't want to lie to Xia Zhenhu.
Xia Zhenhu trembled all over, and a trace of sadness flashed across his face.
Nodding, he whispered: "I know."
"But if you can come here with the God Emperor's private seal, you are the God Emperor's designated successor."
"All of our Zuoyudu guards will listen to your orders."
Having said this, he cupped his fists and bowed: "General Xia Zhenhu pays homage to the Young Emperor!"
Han Muye pondered for a moment and nodded.
Everyone has his own obsession.
The obsession in the hearts of these old members of the Divine Court is to see the Divine Emperor again, rebuild the Divine Court, and restore the glory of the Divine Court.
They respect themselves as the Young Emperor, but they don't want their obsession to collapse.
"I'm going to open the Royal Medicine Garden." Han Muye looked at Xia Zhenhu and said.
"Young Emperor, countless fairy medicines in the Royal Medicine Garden have turned into monsters, including a peerless monster with overwhelming fighting power. We have to seal it with a protective formation and have not opened it for countless years." Xia Zhenhu bowed and clasped his fists.
The elixir has become a demon.
There are also these peerless monsters that even the guards of the Divine Court cannot suppress.