The performance platform is as famous as the Shengxian platform in the ancient divine court.
Like the Shengxian Platform, the Dharma Performance Platform was also built with powerful formations. Countless strong men fought against each other but could not break the protective formation on it.
The defensive formation on the performance stage is second only to the Shenting Palace.
Prime Minister Tianxuan Han invited powerful people from all walks of life to jointly open the stage for performing magic.
A letter from Han Muye directly asked both sides fighting in the void to stop fighting.
Regardless of whether it was the major sects from the Upper Heaven Realm, the forces emerging from the dam, or the powerful men in the Guyun Galaxy, they all chose to retreat in silence.
Over the years, Han Muye has not made many moves in the Upper Heaven Territory.
But his reputation resounded throughout the spiritual world, and all parties did not dare to treat him lightly.
The power of Tianxuan has surpassed the land of Dao Zheng, and the story of the original Dao Zhan war is also spread in the cultivation world.
Tianxuan and Han Xiang traveled thousands of miles during the Taoist dispute, competing with the powerful Tianzun, and the fairy treasures collapsed while talking and laughing.
Although Han Muye's combat power ranks ninth in the world, except for the endless reputation of Tianzun, no one else ranked in front of Han Muye dares to say that he can win.
The Tianxuan army has been sweeping across the void in the past few years, and no matter who is strong, no one dares to face it directly.
No matter which force is involved, they all shy away from Tianxuan.
Tianxuan's army exceeds 300 million. Their formations are neat and orderly. The generals who lead the army are decisive in their attacks. They are also entangled with major forces from all sides, and their background is deep and unpredictable.
The sword formation of Tianxuan Sword Cultivator is even said to be able to fight against the Heavenly Lord.
Even if Tian Xuan's strong sword cultivators were transferred and followed Huang Zhihu to the Upper Heaven Realm, the battle strength of Tian Xuan's army would still be intact, and the power of the sword formation would still be rampant in all realms of the void.
These are just the powers of Tianxuan behind Han Muye.
Han Muye has only been operating in the Shangtian Domain for more than ten years, and his Taoist companion has already taken charge of Yuntian Medicine Valley, returning the originally disintegrated Yuntian Medicine Valley to its position as a holy land of alchemy.
All those alchemy cultivators who left the Medicine Valley before did not regret it.
Millions of sword cultivators sit in the Yuntian Medicine Valley and dominate the area.
It seems that not many people in Han Muye have seen him take action in the Shangtian Domain.
But his reputation in the Heaven Realm is getting bigger and bigger.
It is said that he found the ancient Shenting Royal Medicine Garden, which contains countless elixirs and elixirs.
No one dares to verify this matter.
Because the Shangtian Domain sect that intercepted Han Muye and the Tianzun behind it were directly destroyed by Han Muye's sword cultivator, leaving only the soul of the Tianzun to escape.
As for Han Muye's own combat power, if there are those who are not afraid of death, you can try to challenge him.
As long as he can defeat the sword formation under his command, my brother, the Monkey King, may have a chance to stand in front of him.
Han Muye's letter caused several parties to retreat, and the spiritual world was in an uproar.
Shangtianyu, in a city restaurant.
"I'm just the Prime Minister of Tianxuan. Do you really think that's what I am? Let me tell you, this time when I go to the Tianxuan Sect, I will definitely kill Han Muye first." A middle-aged cultivator in black robes
He spoke coldly.
"That's right, it's really arrogant." Someone on the other side agreed.
Others around looked at each other and lowered their heads.
The people at that table saw that the people around them were silent, and their moods were even higher. They wished they could go directly to Yao Valley to challenge Han Muye.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, a roaring sound came from the void.
Groups of sword cultivators walked across the sky, and an eight-story sword tower appeared, followed by five six-story sword pavilions behind them.
The strong man in the sword pavilion!
The eight-story sword tower is in charge of Qi Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Pavilion, who is known as the best swordsman in the world and is ranked only under the endless Tianzun in the world of cultivation.
"It's Elder Qi Yu, the sword pavilion is getting real!" The black-robed cultivator, who had complained about Han Muye before, was full of joy and shouted excitedly.
"Yes, Jiange's dispatch this time is definitely to eradicate the Tianxuan Sword Cultivator entrenched in Yuntian Medicine Valley. If these people surrender obediently, then that's it. If they don't surrender, hum-" Opposite the black-robed cultivator, the arrogant young man sneered.
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"Elder Qi Yu of Jiange accepted the invitation of Prime Minister Tianxuan Han to explore the Dharma Stage together!" A loud shout came from the void.
The sound resounded throughout the world.
The city below fell silent for a moment.
Above the restaurant, the guests quietly raised their heads and looked at the table full of complaining practitioners.
The black-robed cultivator's face turned black and white, he groaned, turned around and left.
The people at the same table quickly followed.
"Hey, sir, you haven't paid the bill yet!" the restaurant waiter shouted after him.
There was a roar of laughter in the restaurant.
After laughing, everyone looked at each other with surprise on their faces.
Sword Pavilion, the number one kendo force in the Shangtian Domain, Qi Yu Daozu, is in charge of the eight-story sword pavilion with the Taozu cultivation level. His combat power can surpass the Tianzun, and his ranking is still ahead of the two Tianzun of Yuling Dao Sect.
Such a powerful person actually accepted Han Muye's invitation and went there in person.
How much attention is paid to Han Muye, how much attention is paid to the performance stage, and how much attention is paid to the sword cultivation conference?
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In the Shangtian Domain, under the rule of Yuling Dao Sect, Wanhui Dao Sect.
At this time, in the main hall, the sect leader Chen Ziyu and a group of elders were sitting.
"Tianxuan Han Muye insists on getting involved in this war, but I don't know what his intentions are." On the left side of the hall, an old man wearing Bagua Taoist robes spoke in a deep voice.
This time, Wanhui Dao Sect focused heavily on the war and prepared various supplies. Unexpectedly, Han Muye stopped the war just after it started.
This is a loss for Wanhui Dao Sect.
"Hmph, Han Muye is holding a swordsmanship competition, but he doesn't even know where the performance stage is. It's really ridiculous." On the other side, a Taoist who was also wearing a Bagua robe looked around and said loudly.
"If we can't find the performance platform, I wonder what will happen to Han Muye."
The Taoist's words made everyone in the hall burst into laughter.
If we really can't find a performance platform, then Han Muye will become a joke in the entire spiritual practice world.
I'm afraid all the sword cultivators in the world will hate him for the rest of their lives.
Above, Chen Ziyu, the master of the Wanhui Dao Sect with a sinking face, waved his hands and looked at the crowd: "What if all the sects help him find the Dharma Stage?"
A lot of help, looking for a stage to perform?
In the main hall, the elders looked at each other.
"Sect Master, just because Han Muye killed Xingdi Tianzun in the land of Taoism, it would have been impossible for the Yuling Taoist Sect to take action." An old man with a white beard raised his hand to stroke his beard and spoke softly.
The feud between Han Muye and the Yuling Taoist Sect is impossible to resolve.
In the main hall, everyone's faces showed a trace of relaxation.
With Yuling Dao Sect at the front, small sects like them can fish in troubled waters in the fight between Dao Sect and Tianxuan.
"Buzz——"
In the void, a golden rune flashed.
"The messenger rune of Yuling Dao Sect!" An elder stood up with a solemn expression.
"Is it possible to summon all parties to break with Tianxuan?" Someone whispered, clenching his fists.
The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became serious, exuding a chilling air.
Chen Ziyu straightened her clothes, stepped forward, and held the rune in both hands.
The talisman turned into a spiritual light, fell on his palm, and then dissipated.
The moment the runes dissipated, Chen Ziyu was shocked and his eyes widened with disbelief.
Below, the elders all clenched their fists.
Could it be that Yuling Daozong declared war on Tianxuan?
Chen Ziyu lowered his head slowly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. He took a deep breath and whispered in a hoarse voice: "The Yuling Taoist Sect has an order, and each sect must stick to it and not find any gaps to cause trouble."
"The two Heavenly Lords went to the appointment in person, and the leader met with Tianxuan Han to look for the performance stage."
The two supreme elders of the Yuling Dao Sect, Yuzhen Tianzun and Yuzhi Tianzun, are the strongest men in this world who are still ranked above Han Muye.
With two strong men accepting the appointment at the same time, how much dignity did Prime Minister Xuan Han have that day?
There was silence in the main hall.
…
Almost at the same time, the powerful people who came out of the dam and the powerful people from the Gu Yun Galaxy rushed to the place Han Muye mentioned in person.
The news was passed in the void, and all forces were panicked.
How can we stand in line at this time?
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Void, Shen Muyuan.
This is a dark place where even light is refracted.
It is said that the void here has been a forbidden place for practitioners in the world since ancient times, and it is a place where even powerful and powerful people can get lost.
At this time, Han Muye, wearing a white robe and carrying a sword box on his back, was sitting on a bluestone on a floating meteorite with a radius of thousands of miles. In front of him was a chessboard.
On the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are intertwined, and it seems that they are inseparable from each other.
But Xu Wei, who was standing behind Han Muye, frowned, and Huang Laoliu next to him also bared his teeth.
The chess game looks chaotic and mysterious, but in fact the two players are playing the chess randomly, and every chess piece falls without any order.
Han Muye put all the chess pieces in his hand into his own gate. The guy opposite was also talking nonsense. When placing the chess pieces, he would put them outside the chessboard.
But at this time, the two of them looked solemn, and the chess pieces fell one after another. They were both focused and calm, as if they were really chess masters.
"Well, your boy's layout power is really amazing." A sunspot was placed in the corner, and the old man opposite spoke softly.
Han Muye solemnly placed a chess piece in the eyes of his dragon, blocking the dragon, and then nodded and said: "We are not strong enough, so we can only plan to borrow strength."
Xu Wei, who was behind him, had gently spread out his folding fan to cover his face, not wanting to look any further.
"Not strong enough, haha." The old man opposite Han Muye put down a chess piece and looked up at Han Muye.
"You and I join forces, and the world is in our palms."
The words were relaxed and seemed to be talking about an extremely simple thing.
Xu Wei, who had been hiding his face, was shocked, folded his fan, and looked at the ordinary-looking old man sitting opposite Han Muye.
Huang Laoliu felt a trace of suppressed power surge in his body, and whispered: "Endless Heavenly Lord."
"Uncle Jia Wu, after transcendence, it may not be the end. The fairyland is vast and boundless, but it may not be the destination." Han Muye shook his head and said softly.
Jia Wu.
The owner of the shop next door to Yujingjian Shop on Broken Star Island.
The incarnation of the Endless God.
Jia Wu put down the chess piece in his hand, looked at the chaotic and disorderly chess board, and nodded.
"I admit, you are very courageous."
"This is what practitioners should do, pursuing the pinnacle of the world's great path."
Looking up at Han Muye, Jia Wu's expression revealed a hint of complexity: "I hope we can still play like this in the future."
Someday.
Fairyland.
Whether it was cooperation or hostility at that time, no one knows.
What's more, Jia Wu at that time was no longer Jia Wu.
Han Muye's derivation of Wu Tianzun's technique shows that it has many incarnations and clones, each of which is related but also independent.
But as long as the main body needs it, this incarnation has to give up everything, including its independent soul.
This is completely different from the relationship between Han Muye's original clone.
When the body of the Endless Heavenly Lord occupies the incarnation, that's when Jia Wu disappears.
Due to the limitations of the Endless Heavenly Lord's path to transcendence, it is impossible for his body to leave the eighteen levels of hell in the Endless Sea.
The only ones leaving hell are his clones and incarnations.
Among them were Bai Ze and Jia Wu in front of him.
It wasn't until Jia Wu stood up and walked to the front to look at the scene in Chenmuyuan that Han Muye, Huang Laoliu and others in front of the chessboard slowly raised their heads.
"Endless Heavenly Lord?" Xu Wei looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
Han Muye nodded.
He stood up, left the chessboard, and walked towards Shen Muyuan.
Xu Wei frowned and looked down at the chessboard.
"boom--"
At this moment, the chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him turned into deep mountains and rivers in his eyes, endless!
Time, space, everything seemed to disappear at this moment.
Nowhere to come or go!
"Wake up." With a low voice, Xu Wei's body trembled and cold sweat covered his forehead.
Huang Laoliu patted him on the shoulder and turned his head away from looking at the chess game.
Xu Wei exhaled with lingering fear and said softly: "Is this the world of powerful monks..."
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In the void, spaceships arrived one after another.
One by one, powerful men whose names could shock the entire spiritual world came to the outside of Shen Muyuan.
When these people came to the chess game, some were silent, some had their eyes widened, and some looked pale.
Qi Yu, the Supreme Elder of Jiange Pavilion, and Yu Zhen Tianzun, the Supreme Elder of Yuling Dao Sect, all had expressions that changed before the chess game.
Tens of days later, more than a hundred experts from all parties gathered, and powerful people from all parties arrived.
Not to mention the masters of Jiange and Yuling Dao Sect, Dao Ancestor Jinyan of Wuji Dao Sect, Dao Ancestor Yuan Chen of Huntian Dao Sect, Dao Ancestor Fushen of Qingyang Sword Sect, etc. all came in person.
There are also the strong men in the dam, Qiongqi who is transformed into a big man in iron armor, Di Ting who is dressed in white robes, wearing gold armor, and Qin Zhen, the Heshuo general who bows his hands and salutes Han Muye but does not call his majesty.
There are also many strong men in the Gu Yun Galaxy. Although they are not top-notch strong men, they are still in the realm of Tao Ancestors and have tyrannical fighting power.
Everyone looked confused when they saw Han Muye and Jia Wu, who was standing side by side with Han Muye.
Endless Heavenly Lord, Tianxuan Hanxiang.
If these two people join forces, they can really overturn the entire spiritual practice world.
"Ti Ting, long time no see." Jia Wu looked at Di Ting, who was wearing a white robe, and chuckled: "Tell me, what kind of future do you foresee?"
Foreseeing the future is the magical power of listening.
Like Bai Ze, Di Ting is also an auspicious animal that drives away evil and avoids disaster.
"Tianzun, cultivation in this world is all done by man-made things and is subject to endless changes. How can you, as powerful as you, still believe in predicting the future?" Di Ting looked at Tianzun Wu and spoke softly.
Jia Wu laughed loudly, stretched out his fingers to listen, and said no more.
Han Muye looked at the powerful man who had arrived, cupped his hands, and raised his hands without saying anything.
"boom--"
On the chessboard with staggered black and white chess pieces, all the chess pieces flew up and crashed into Shen Muyuan.
In the sky above the originally illusory Shen Muyuan, floating high platforms appeared one after another.
These high platforms are ten feet in diameter, suspended in the void, and covered with light masks.
"Performance stage!" Someone shouted.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the unknown number of floating platforms.
Jia Wu's eyes flashed with light, and the faces of those powerful men who had seen the Dharma Stage in the ancient divine court era all had solemn expressions.
"Everyone, the performance stage is here, it needs to be opened——"
A faint sword intent emerged from Han Muye's body, and behind his back, the sword spirit was solidified: "To open the performance platform, you must penetrate it."
