With a thrust of the sword, the entire bamboo forest changed instantly.
In front of Han Muye, the scene turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a bloody wave surged up.
Between heaven and earth, dark red bamboo branches poked out from all directions.
There are tiny barbs on these bamboo branches. If you can zoom in, you can see that there are traces of gray light in the barbs.
"That's all you have?"
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he released his sword.
The long sword directly turned into a blue meteor, and in a flash, it cut off all the bamboo branches three feet in length.
The chopped bamboo branches turned into black shadows in an instant and rushed toward Han Muye.
"The soul, resentment, and demonic shadow are all inferior things." Han Muye whispered impatiently, and stretched out his fingers to form sword techniques.
"Stabilize the mind and punish evil spirits."
"No illusion, destroy the emptiness."
"boom--"
Ten golden thunderbolts fell from the sky and smashed all the bamboo branches into pieces.
The sea of blood that filled the sky instantly turned into a clear light.
The sword light flashed across the sky, and golden flames could be seen falling from the sky and the earth onto Han Muye.
His soul trembled slightly and gathered the flame.
"The purest soul flame in the world, a rare thing that can cleanse the mind." Looking up and looking around, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
The flame of the divine soul needs to be recognized by those broken souls.
Han Muye broke through the illusion of formation here and rescued all the trapped souls, which earned him their gratitude.
The bamboo forest within a mile's radius has disappeared.
There were only bones all over the ground.
The bones are piled up into a mountain, and I don’t know how many layers there are.
He stretched out his hand, and a light green foot-long bamboo shoot fell into Han Muye's hand among the pile of bones in front of him.
"Meatless Bamboo can be used as a treasure for condensing the soul."
There is no distinction between good and evil in treasures, it just depends on how they are.
If this meatless bamboo is in the hands of evil people, it will naturally be extremely vicious.
But Han Muye felt that it would be a good treasure to use this item to warm the soul.
Looking up and looking around, Han Muye narrowed his eyes slightly.
Treasures like fleshless bamboo will not appear in this barren wasteland. It is more like someone is raising it.
With a sweep of his mind, his figure disappeared from where it was.
"boom--"
A ray of sword light spanned a hundred miles and cut down a Taoist priest in black robes.
Han Muye stood floating in the air, with a touch of indifference in his eyes.
"You, you destroyed the arrangements of the Supreme Golden Immortal, and you will definitely die without a burial place." The Taoist had a vicious look in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and stared closely at the sword in Han Muye's hand.
He was not weak in cultivation, but he had no power to resist Han Muye.
That sword that spans hundreds of miles has already wounded the foundation.
"Supreme Golden Immortal?"
Han Muye said calmly: "Okay, I'll wait for him to come."
The Supreme Golden Immortal is the collective name for the Golden Immortal.
Above it is the Great Luo Jinxian, the existence that roams the world.
This meatless bamboo is the layout of a powerful golden immortal.
This small town alone has to face off against a powerful Golden Immortal.
Han Muye's eyes were filled with fighting intent.
Jinxian, so what?
The sword in his hand was swept away, and the figure of the black-robed Taoist was shaken, and the energy and blood in his body was cut off directly.
By the time Han Muye returned to Zhulin Town, Zhang Zhenbiao and the others had already entered the town and controlled key locations.
The bamboo forest that had suppressed this place for thousands of years was destroyed, and it was full of white bones, showing how many lives had been devoured.
And Han Muye's sword spanning hundreds of miles has already demonstrated his tyrannical strength.
Who dares to face the reputation of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi in Yunlan Town?
Three days later, the entire Zhulin Town began to move.
Under the auspices of Han Muye, the bones were turned directly into ashes with a handful of sky fire.
After all, the wasteland is like no other place, and there are no rules. If these dead bones are placed here, they may attract those strong people who practice evil arts.
Zhulin Town was relocated and integrated into Yunlan Town, greatly increasing the strength of Yunlan Town.
Within three months, Han Muye made five moves to merge five surrounding towns into Yunlan Town.
In this way, the entire Yunlan Town was transformed into a large town with a radius of a hundred miles and nearly a million immortal cultivators of all races.
This is the reason why many people wait and see and dare not easily choose to stay and settle in Yunlan Town. Otherwise, the number of people will at least double.
A Yunlan City based on Yunlan Town and expanded several times has begun to take shape.
There aren't many rules in Yunlan City, just fair transactions.
No unprovoked fighting is allowed within a thousand miles around the city.
The trading market in the middle of the city is hosted by the merchants recruited by Zhao Chen to ensure fair transactions.
Other business routes are controlled by Zuo Baichou, who gathers various materials.
Zhang Zhenbiao and the disciples of Jianzong are responsible for the security of the city and conduct daily inspections.
Du Sanzhen and others, who were relatively low-level cultivators but could be considered Han Mu's most ambitious cultivators, worked with the Qinglang tribe under Yuyang's command to assist the guards in all directions.
"Master Han still doesn't have enough power. Many people are waiting and watching, afraid to truly take refuge." Xie Chaoyan's words hit the nail on the head.
It is not a good thing to put one's wealth and future in a city and on an unfamiliar swordsman who does not know his potential and strength.
Even those cultivators who settled in the city did not really have any attachment to Han Muye, they just made a weighed choice.
In a city like this, there are always various opportunities.
"I know." Han Muye nodded, his eyes falling on the light curtain in front of him.
"Two things."
"The first is to show strength, and the second is to consolidate the city."
"Within a radius of 100,000 miles, there are five cities that are the same size as Yunlan City. Among them, Guanyue City is guarded by several powerful immortals with extraordinary strength."
Han Muye pointed his finger at Guanyue City, which was eighty thousand miles away, and said calmly: "Eat it."
Everyone was stunned when they heard Han Muye's voice again: "Challenge to seize the city."
The newly built city lord of Yunlan City, Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi wants to challenge the city lord of Guanyue City, and the challenge will be sent to Guanyue City.
Bet on control of this city.
This matter was spread by caravans from all over the country, and spread almost to millions of miles around.
The rules for seizing a city and challenging it were set by several major forces hundreds of thousands of years ago. The lord of one city challenges the lord of another city. If you lose people, you lose the city.
Fighting in this way can minimize the damage.
One hundred thousand years ago, there were challenges to capture the city almost every year in the wasteland.
Now, no one cares about this rule at all.
In the past thousand years, nothing like this has happened in Yunteng Wasteland.
"This Han Wudi must be familiar with all the ancient rules in the wasteland, so he chose to build the city first and challenge it later."
"Does he really want to gain a foothold in the wasteland? You must know that once the battle to seize the city begins, he will not face only one enemy. There may be more powerful ones coming."
Many people are curious about why Han Muye launched the challenge.
If he dares to challenge today, he will meet more powerful people in the future.
Without the support of a major force, rashly launching a battle to seize the city will not end well.
"Perhaps there is some force behind him? Sword cultivator, he should be from the Xuanling Sword Sect?" Some people began to speculate about Han Muye's identity.
"He is a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, but the Sword Sect has never heard of such a strong man." Someone shook his head and whispered.
The elites of the Xuanling Sword Sect are all famous in this wasteland.
Someone like Han Muye who can be called invincible is definitely not an unknown person in the Xuanling Sword Sect.
No matter how hard you try, you probably don't know that Han Muye will be a newly promoted elite, and he hasn't even completed the trial yet.
Yunlan City's challenge post was sent, and Guanyue City also responded.
war.
On the day he received Guanyue City's response, Han Muye left the city in white clothes.
All the immortal cultivators in Yunlan City, the various tribes scattered around, and the people in other towns all set their sights on Han Muye.
"Buzz——"
Han Muye was ten miles out of the city when a long sword slashed down from the sky.
Stepping out of Yunlan City from Han Muye, the challenge to seize the city has begun.
He needs to walk to Guanyue City alive and in front of the city lord of Guanyue City.
The sword energy of the long sword was a hundred feet long and flew from a hundred miles away. The coldness in the sword light froze the surrounding void, and the cyan aura seemed to penetrate the surrounding space.
"Good sword skills!"
"This sword must be Guanyuecheng Mu Wusheng's method."
"No need to guess, Guanyue City's Mu is silent, his sword is silent, he is a half-step immortal, and he can fight against the will of heaven."
"Guanyue City sent him to the first battle just to show off his power. If Han Wudi can't block this sword and his reputation as invincible is shattered, then there's no way he can challenge the Lord of Guanyue City."
The people watching around him exclaimed and commented as they all watched the light of the sword fall on Han Muye's head.
"Really good at swordsmanship."
Han Muye also whispered.
Then, he raised his hand and unsheathed the long sword in the Wanhe sword box behind him.
"Canglang——"
A long sword flew out and turned into a meteor and flashed away.
Instead of blocking the knife above his head, he stabbed directly forward!
This sword is extremely fast!
When the sword came out, it was already a hundred miles away, directly pierced into a big tree standing in the wilderness.
"Bang——"
The big tree exploded, revealing a middle-aged man hidden inside.
The big man had a look of astonishment on his face, a sword stuck in his chest, his eyes widened, but without any strength at all.
"Snapped--"
Han Muye raised his hand and held the long knife that fell down after the power dissipated above his head.
"Good knife."
Han Muye spoke calmly again.
Good swordsmanship, able to fly a long sword from a distance of hundreds of miles.
However, this sword was not as fast as Han Muye's subsequent sword, which was also a hundred miles away and pierced through the body with the sword.
Good knife.
I don’t know if it’s a true boast or a false boast.
Han Muye took a step forward, landed a hundred miles away, and took a look at Mu Wusheng who had been beheaded.
Raising his hand, a golden light turned into words and was engraved on the tree trunk in front of him.
"Han Wudi of Yunlan City, the Heavenly Master of Zhan Dao Dao, Mu Wusheng is here."
The words are clear from the wood, the handwriting is smart, and there is a trace of golden sword intention flowing.
A powerful Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master of Sword Dao, fell with just one sword!
After one strike, no one dared to make a sound for hundreds of miles.
This is the real swordsman!
Three hundred miles ahead, a Taoist wearing gray robes stood on the road, holding a piece of jade Ruyi in both hands.
"Han Wudi? You're just a reckless man in vain." The Taoist shouted coldly and smashed down the jade Ruyi in his hand.
The jade Ruyi turned into a hundred feet, and golden auras appeared on it. Countless golden warriors fell in front of Han Muye and blocked him.
"The art of puppetry?"
"little tricks."
Han Muye held the long sword in his palm and gently tapped it forward.
"turbulent wind."
"Thrilling!"
"boom--"
A hundred feet of space, clouds and thunder exploded!
The ten golden puppets shattered directly, and the hundred-foot jade Ruyi above their heads turned into nothingness.
"If you don't attack with all your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave alive." Han Muye pointed his sword at the Taoist opposite.