Swordsmanship in the mortal world is no worse than that in the fairy world.
The power of the moonlight from the sky surged into the hall, and then fell on Han Muye.
In the entire hall, the originally silent space seemed to come alive.
The endless power of clear moonlight gushes out from the surrounding curtains.
This hall was specially built for the purpose of cultivating the power of the moonlight, and it can store the power of the moonlight.
At this time, Han Muye inspired the moonlight power that had been hidden in the hall for thousands of years, surging like the ocean.
Around him, the power of the moonlight directly condensed another quarter moon.
As the moonlight circulates and gathers, the green-yellow halo floating like a crescent moon continues to increase, turning from one ray into a thousand rays.
The Thousand Moonlight Blades each suspended and rotated, with a gentle vibration.
The sword light shook, and the moonlight was clear and cold.
Each Moonlight Blade possesses the power to shatter the void.
Even the powerful Tianzun can't do well in front of this Yuehua Blade.
Thousands of light blades intertwined and turned into ellipses, spinning around Han Muye's body without any blind spots.
"Let's call this style Qianyue."
Opening his eyes, Han Muye whispered with satisfaction.
Defense, lethality, and explosive power are all extremely rare.
This style Qianyue has great potential.
In the future, it can also be used to control the sword, using the sword as the moon.
The moonlight that Guanyue City had treasured for thousands of years finally made Han Muye cheaper.
This made him feel good.
He raised his hand and a green and black sword appeared in his palm.
Holding the hilt of the sword, he whispered: "Let me see who is behind Guanyue City."
This sword was obtained from the collection of the City Lord's Mansion and is the sword that Lord Guanyue carries with him.
The Lord of Guanyue City just doesn't use the sword very much and doesn't put it in the cave.
"Buzz——"
The sword energy is poured into it, and the picture emerges.
The name of the sword is Thirteen Months, and it is made of moon shadow stone. The power of the moonlight is gathered into it, making it a magic sword of the spiritual treasure level.
The so-called magic sword does not use the power of the sword to fight, but uses the power of the long sword to induce the power of heaven and earth to perform Taoist magic.
There are many long swords like this in the fairy world, and many people make a compromise. The sword can not only protect the body, but also cast spells.
This long sword contains about five thousand years of memories of the Lord of Guanyue City. Some of Yuehua's cultivation methods and secret matters can be investigated.
The cultivation insights of a Void Refining Celestial Immortal is itself a huge wealth for Han Muye.
"Bitter Immortal Realm, Silver Moon Demon King?" Looking at the picture, the Lord of Guanyue City sends the power of moonlight collected in the city to the Bitter Immortal Realm every few decades to meet a powerful demon king. Han Mu's ambition is clear.
Enlightenment.
It seems that behind Guanyue City is a demon king from the Buxian Realm.
Han Muye was just a little amused when he saw the Lord of Guanyue City being so submissive and flattering to the Banshee King with a cold voice and a face covered with white sand.
It can be seen from Guanyue City Lord's memory that he loves the demon king to the core.
I have been willing to collect moonlight for him for so many years.
If you spend this time and energy on your own cultivation, your combat power will not improve for tens of thousands of years.
But now that I have killed the Lord of Guanyue City, I am afraid that this will lead to the revenge of the Silver Moon Demon King.
Fortunately, the Buxian Realm is tens of millions of miles away from this place, so it will take a long time for the news to spread.
What's more, Han Muye had already planned to go to the Bitter Immortal Realm. If the Immortal King came to find him, he would be able to deal with it again.
Calculated this way, Han Muye has already offended many forces since he came to Yunteng Wasteland.
There are many more forces waiting and watching.
Putting away the long sword of Guanyue City Lord, Han Muye flashed golden light in his hand, and a rune flew out.
Half an hour later, a young man in his thirties wearing a green robe strode into the hall.
"Qi Tutian has seen your Majesty."
The aura on the young man's body changed, and a sky-reaching mark appeared on his forehead, transforming into the strong man of the Moluo clan who had been driven away by Han Muye.
That day before the cave, Han Muye was just acting out a show with the powerful Celestial Immortal of the Moluo tribe named Qi Tutian.
Qi Tutian is the deacon elder of Yulu Trading Company. He rarely appears in ordinary times, and outsiders do not know his true identity.
He was summoned by Xie Chaoyan's message and came to Guanyue City in advance.
"Has the identity of the strong man behind Zhulin Town been found out?"
"Is there anything the Yuan Mo Dao Sect can do?"
"After the battle to seize the city, how did the surrounding parties react?"
Looking at Qi Tutian, Han Muye asked.
The Mo Luo clan only has enough intelligence to hide and run rampant among low-level immortal cultivators.
Han Muye also valued their ability to obtain information from all parties, so he recruited Qi Tutian.
"Back to Your Majesty, the powerful Golden Immortal placed in Zhulin Town is most likely the famous lone strongman in the wasteland, the Yeming Golden Immortal."
Qi Tutian hurriedly reported the news about the investigation of the Mo Luo clan.
The Golden Immortal Ye Ming came to the wasteland a hundred thousand years ago. He did not come from the Yuyu Immortal Realm, but came from other immortal worlds.
When he came to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, he was invited by many forces to join, but he was not interested. Instead, he went to Yunteng Wasteland alone and lived in seclusion.
"I am afraid that this person who raises fleshless bamboo is not a righteous cultivator of immortality. He may have practiced some evil magic, so he does not dare to join other major sects." Qi Tutian whispered his judgment.
Han Muye did not nod or shake his head.
However, he disagreed with Qi Tutian's judgment.
In the world of cultivation, as long as your cultivation is strong enough, who really cares how you cultivate?
No matter the right path or the evil path, as long as you are strong enough in the end, no one will dare to disrespect you.
But if this Yeyue Golden Immortal is a strong person from the evil sect, then he really needs to be on guard against him.
"Yuan Mo Dao Sect has sent several masters to Guanyue City, but they are ambushing you on your way back to Yunlan City, Your Majesty."
Qi Tutian glanced at Han Muye and continued to report.
Han Muye's sword strike in Guanyue City made these powerful men of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect dare not move lightly.
This is the benefit of strength.
As long as you are strong enough, no one dares to offend you.
Han Muye originally chose to challenge the city because of this consideration.
First, defeating the Lord of Guanyue City and gaining control of this big city will naturally allow Yunlan City to have more resources.
Second, defeat the Lord of Guanyue City and challenge the eighty thousand miles all the way, so that the name of Han Wudi, the Yunlan Sword Immortal, can truly be heard.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now, both of these things have been accomplished.
But next, Han Muye needs to prepare to face the challenge.
Defeating Guanyue City Lord is just to make your name famous. If you want to stand firm, you have to fight a few more battles.
"Yuan Mo Dao Sect, very good." Han Muye whispered softly with a deep look in his eyes.
Such a big family as an enemy not only did not scare him, but actually made him excited.
Sword repair, that's it.
Only strong enemies can make your blood boil.
Other forces are still waiting and watching. As long as they can survive the Yuan Mo Dao Sect's interception, Han Muye can return to Yunlan City safely.
Waving his hand for Qi Tutian to leave the hall, three dark gold tokens appeared in Han Muye's palm.
The token is simple and simple, and the immortal patterns intertwined on it are mysterious.
"Survey the sky, fight the sky, and kill the gods."
"When it's time to borrow strength, it's better to borrow it."
"Isn't that what the sect is used for?"
With a chuckle, Han Muye raised his hand and touched a token, and golden streams of light flashed on it.
After a moment, a halo of light gathered on the token and turned into a small golden illusory character.
"Can."
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Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi killed the lord of Guanyue City and stayed in Guanyue City for half a month before returning to Yunlan City.
When he came, he was alone and moved forward with a sword.
When we returned, we were already surrounded by carriages and horses, which stretched with no end in sight.
After a lot of looting in Guanyue City, Zuo Baichou and others used coercion and inducement to move nearly half of the trading houses and families in the city to Yunlan City.
Only 30% of them followed Han Muye to Yunlan City on this trip.
Including the city guards who had subdued, a total of nearly 100,000 people marched toward Yunlan City.
Hundreds of thousands of immortals, their celestial light swirled and rose, straight into the sky.
This scene moved many people.
"With this scene, I'm afraid Yunlan City is really going to rise." Someone stood on the wasteland, watching the group leave, and spoke softly.
"The Yunteng Wasteland has been peaceful for countless years, and there has been chaos in the Bitter Immortal Territory recently. The rise of Yunlan City is probably just the beginning." Someone nodded, with a deep light shining in his eyes.
Sometimes, one step comes first and every step comes first.
If Yunlan City can really take advantage of the situation, it would be a good place to go.
"Don't worry, Han Wudi still has a lot of hurdles to pass." Hesitation flashed across someone's face and he looked forward.
"Yuan Mo Dao Sect? Yes, this is a big force."
Since Yuan Mo Dao Sect is a demon sect, its actions must be in accordance with the demon sect's tone.
One hundred thousand Taoist soldiers of our own were killed. If we don't regain our position, we won't be called the Demon Sect anymore.
Although there is no news in Guanyue City, there are many rumors outside the city.
The strong men from Yuan Mo Dao Sect have already arrived, but they are just waiting for Han Wudi halfway.
"Do you think Han Wudi deliberately led the group forward because he knew that Yuan Mo Dao Sect would intercept them halfway?" Someone frowned and asked softly.
No one knows this.
It is said that Yunlan Sword Immortal can return to Yunlan City directly with his sword. The distance is only 80,000 miles and can be reached in half a day.
But now he is leading so many immortal monks to Yunlan City.
For him, these are all drag.
"Whether he did it on purpose or not depends on whether he can make it to Yunlan City alive."
Walk to Yunlan City alive.
This is what many people think.
As long as Han Wudi can cross the wasteland and return to Yunlan City, with the help of the city's defense power, he will be able to gain a firm foothold in the Yunteng Wasteland, and he will be considered a figure in the wasteland from now on.
The speed of turning around Yunlan City is not slow.
He traveled twenty thousand miles in one day.
For three consecutive days, only 20,000 miles away from Yunlan City, and when all the immortal cultivators who had followed Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief, the people from the Yuan Mo Dao Sect appeared.
There are only four.
Four old men of different shapes, dressed in green and black robes, stood in front of the avenue.
"Han Wudi, you should know why we are here."
The thin Taoist priest's eyes fell behind Han Muye and said calmly: "The life and death of these 100,000 people will rest on you."
As his voice fell, black streams of light rose up in a radius of a hundred miles.
Lines of light red halo began to gather.
"I have spent all my efforts to set up a grudge array here to gather the resentment of the one hundred thousand Dao soldiers of our Yuan Demon Dao Sect who you killed."
"These 100,000 people will be sent to me to be refined into Taoist puppets. You can return to Yunlan City alone."
"Or you die and they leave."
Within a hundred miles, resentment gathered.
Among the 100,000 immortal monks who came with Han Muye, those powerful immortals flew up and struck the falling resentment with the immortal light in their hands.
"boom--"
The resentment that was hit by the fairy light was shaken, and the power was swallowed up with just one roll.
Even the power of the gods was unable to dispel the resentment.
"If the Grudge Formation could be broken like this, my reputation as the Yuan Demon Three Formation Slayers would have long since disappeared in the wasteland." The thin Taoist looked at Han Muye with a smile.
"I'll give you ten breaths to think about it."
"You can try to see if your lightning can break through resentment."
Han Muye used the power of thunder to kill these 100,000 Dao soldiers.
The power of thunder is one of the most powerful forces in the world, and it has the ability to destroy illusions.
Resentment is a false power and should be vulnerable to thunder.
"Grudge Formation? This is the Yuan Mo Dao Sect's long-famous formation." Sun Jihu, who had been following Han Muye, looked solemn.
"This guy's name is Tu Rensi. He is good at setting up killing formations. He is a famous formation master in the wasteland."
Sun Jihu stared at the smiling Tu Rensi and spoke in a low voice.
Han Muye nodded, his eyes falling on the surging resentment, but he did not take action.
"They caused thunder and died. If I use thunder again today, I'm afraid the grudge array will really be activated, right?" Han Muye's words made the expressions of the four people opposite him change.
The Grudge Formation that attracts the resentment of a hundred thousand dead is not really that powerful.
But Han Muye is the originator of this resentment. If he breaks the resentment with thunder and causes the resentment to change, then he will be really difficult to deal with.
From now on, whether he is practicing or fighting, he will be entangled and affected by resentment.
This is the plan of Yuan Mo Dao Sect.
Unfortunately, Han Muye did not fall for the trick, but instead made it clear.
"Also, if you dare to intercept and kill here, how can you use this method?"
Han Muye looked past the four Yuan Demon Dao Sect masters and landed in front: "Isn't this Senior Lianxu showing up?"
Refining the void!
The Yuan Mo Dao Sect actually sent a strong man from the Void Refining Celestial Realm!
"Haha, you are indeed worthy of the name of the Invincible Sword Immortal. This spiritual sense is astonishing." A voice sounded in the void ahead, and then a young man wearing a green robe and carrying a black long sword stepped out.
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"It's rare to become famous for your swordsmanship." The young man looked at the sword box Han Muye was carrying and shook his head, feeling quite regretful.
"It's a pity that you shouldn't use my Yuan Mo Dao Sect as a stepping stone."
After the words fell, the young man unsheathed his long sword.
A blast of coldness shot straight down thousands of feet.
"Remember, the person who killed you, Han Wudi, was Yuan Mo Dao Sect Zhan Tianming!"
The sound came together with the sword, shooting directly between Han Muye's eyebrows.
This sword was reaching its extreme, bringing out shadows.
"Zhan Tianming?"
"Good swordsmanship."
Han Muye whispered softly, staring at the sword edge, but still did not take action.
But between his eyebrows, a green sword edge appeared.
"when--"
The two swords clashed, Han Muye's condensed sword edge disappeared, and Zhan Tianming's sword was also knocked back.
He raised his hand and held the sword in his hand. Before he could move, he heard Han Muye's voice.
"It's really a mistake to choose to set up an array of resentment and then suppress it with swordsmanship."
Zhan Tianming looked up and saw Han Muye's body shining with golden light.
A faint voice came.
"How many years have it been since I sealed the gods with my awe-inspiring energy?"
"Then seal it again."
As the voice fell, the golden aura of awe turned into a long scroll.