555, Interception from the Wind Pirates and Yuan Mo Dao Sect
Yuan Mo Dao Sect belongs to Zhenyuan Guan. This matter was directly revealed by Han Muye when he suppressed Zhan Tianming in the wasteland.
The Taoist sect actually supports a sect whose good and evil are difficult to distinguish in Yunteng Wasteland.
This incident did not damage the prestige of Zhenyuan Guan, but it damaged the reputation of the Taoist sect for many years.
Among sects that only value strength, this matter is not a secret and no one cares.
But there were a lot of jokes in private, and among low-level immortal cultivators, this had a bad reputation.
Han Muye knew it was possible to intercept and kill him for this matter.
Fortunately, the Golden Immortal who was in charge of Zhenyuan Guan left a thousand years ago, which made Yuan Mo Dao Sect much weaker. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to deal with a Golden Immortal.
The power of the Golden Immortal was something that he could not resist now.
"There is no need for the Moluo clan to come forward for the time being."
Han Muye shook his head, then narrowed his eyes and whispered: "I want you to check for traces of Ye Ming Jinxian. Is there any news?"
Ye Ming Jinxian is the strong man who arranged the fleshless bamboos in Zhulin Town.
In Han Muye's view, such a golden immortal who is outside the big forces is the one who really needs to be on guard against.
Hearing his words, the Taoist in front of him shook his head, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, there is no news about this strong man yet."
After a pause, he spoke in a low voice: "If the powerful Golden Immortal wants to hide his whereabouts, it will be difficult for even the elders of our clan to detect him."
Jinxian is already one of the few powerful people in the immortal world, able to dominate the entire immortal world.
If the Great Luo above it does not come out, then the Golden Immortal will be the strongest level in the immortal world.
The Golden Immortal has been able to control a trace of the power of the heaven and earth in the immortal world, and the heavenly immortal has no power to fight back in front of him.
This kind of crushing force makes no sense.
What's more, Han Muye's own cultivation level is still far from that of a heavenly being.
For three years, he continued to challenge and perfect his swordsmanship.
And by constantly exchanging swords with others, I got a lot of secret information and saw more swordsmanship spread in the fairy world.
What's interesting is that in the immortal world, at least in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, Tongtian Immortal Lord's reputation is not bad, and there are still many inheritances left.
Although almost no one knows the name of Immortal Lord, the inheritance he left behind and the art of blending various powers are widely used in the immortal world.
Just like Han Muye's suggestion back then, to spread the inheritance so that the immortal world can continue to be passed on, even if those powerful men from Daluo Zhoutian wanted to cut off the inheritance of the Immortal Lord, they were unable to do anything.
Waving his hand to let the Taoist priests from the Mo Luo clan leave, Han Muye's expression turned indifferent.
The conflict with Yuan Mo Dao Sect has become irresolvable.
In this case, let's solve it once and for all.
"Buzz——"
There was a shaking sound, and a blue long sword appeared in front of him.
This is a long sword with flashes of fairy energy. The fairy patterns on it are intertwined, revealing a mysterious brilliance.
After three years of challenge and constant exchange of swords, I finally got this fairy sword three days ago after defeating the Great Elder of Tuobaicheng.
Holding the hilt of the sword with his palm, and pouring sword intent into it, Han Muye saw the images in the long sword.
The name of the sword is Beiqiu, and it is made of wood branches reaching the sky and melting into the water of the three rivers.
This is the news that Han Muye has seen Tongtianmu for the first time in the fairy world.
This sword contains seven magical powers of water and wood. When wielded, as long as the cultivation level is sufficient, water can flood an entire world.
The power of the Immortal Treasure, if the imperial emissary acts properly, can indeed suppress an immortal world.
But in the Immortal Realm, even the powerful Golden Immortals dare not say that they can conquer one realm.
More people put an immortal treasure in their own cave as a treasure to suppress the cave.
This can be regarded as suppressing an entire world.
In the sad autumn sword, scenes flashed in Han Muye's mind.
This sword was obtained from a great demon king in the Buxian Realm. This great demon king was left behind after killing a strong swordsman.
And that strong swordsman originally came from outside the Rain-covering Immortal Realm...
Although Han Muye has been in the Fuyu Immortal Realm for less than five years, his knowledge of the Immortal Realm now is broader than that of the great monks who have lived in it for tens of thousands of years.
From a strong man's sword, he has seen countless fairyland scenery.
This is what practice should be like.
The sword chanted softly, and the Sad Autumn Sword was put away.
Next time, this sword will be taken out as a bet for a fight with another strong man.
Come to think of it, the next person I want to challenge is a swordsman who is at the peak of Xu Lianxian.
The fighting spirit revealed in Han Muye's eyes almost solidified.
On his body, a cyan sword of the soul slowly emerged and slowly rotated.
The last realm of human immortality, the realm of heaven.
At this time, Han Muye's immortal energy cultivation had reached the last level of human immortality.
If it is other immortal cultivators, they must prepare to survive the five declines of heaven and man at this time.
But Han Muye didn't think so.
Because he wants to defy heaven and become an immortal!
Once he defies heaven and achieves the realm of an immortal, and with the already refined cave heaven, he can quickly enter the realm of refining the void.
At that time, he dared to face even the Golden Immortal.
"There's still time, there's no rush."
Clenching his fists, Han Muye whispered softly.
Thirty years in the immortal world and three thousand years in the mortal world.
When the Three Thousand Years Ascension Stage opens, he will return to the mortal world.
After all, there are still his Taoist companions in the mortal world, as well as so many of his classmates, brothers and friends.
News came from the Xuanling Sword Sect that all parties are already competing for the ownership of the Immortal Platform.
The worst result is that the Immortal Ascension Platform is continued to be controlled by the Blood War Sect. When the Immortal Ascension Platform in the Yuantian Star Region is opened and the powerful members of the Blood War Sect arrive, a great war may be inevitable.
He is not qualified to participate in the fight for the Shengxian Terrace.
But he will try his best to improve his cultivation and go back when the Immortal Ascension Platform is opened.
One day later, Han Muye left Tuobaicheng.
This time, he did not go to challenge elsewhere, but directly passed through three teleportation arrays and rushed to Luming City.
Setting up a teleportation array is not a success. Currently, there is only one teleportation array in Luming City that connects Yunlan City to the outside world.
The other twenty teleportation arrays will be gradually erected over the next hundred years.
"The teleportation array between Zhenchao City and Luming City is damaged. It will take another three months to get to Luming City?" When Han Muye arrived at Zhenchao City, which was only 300,000 miles away from Luming City, he was surprised.
Got this news.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yes, Zhenchao City was attacked by the Storm Bandits some time ago, and a strong man among them suddenly entered the city and destroyed the teleportation array."
The soldier responsible for guarding the teleportation array bowed and reported back.
Those who can pass through the teleportation array cannot be offended by low-level monks like them who are only building foundations.
Not long ago, a fellow monk was killed by a senior monk with a flick of his sleeve because his reply was not respectful enough.
Who can I talk to to explain this matter?
Low-level monks are worse than ants.
Han Muye nodded, turned around and left.
It's only three hundred thousand miles away, so it doesn't take long to fly there.
His sword light escapes so fast that few people in the wilderness can catch up.
"The Storm Pirates, it seems that the Bitter Immortal Realm is about to take action."
After flying out of the city, Han Muye looked at the wasteland and spoke in a low voice.
The Swift Wind Bandits were dispersed in the Bitter Immortal Realm and divided into dozens of groups to plunder everywhere.
The farthest one has reached Fuliao Wasteland.
There are figures of the Storm Bandits in every other force.
Judging from the gathering of information from all parties, it is clear that there is a human influence behind the Wind Pirates, but which one it is is unknown.
It can't be the Sword Sect anyway.
Daomen?
Or the Blood War Sect?
Or, is it Tianyaomen?
Han Muye transformed into sword light and shot straight into the sky.
On the top of the city behind him, two figures emerged.
"Elder Luo Yang, this guy has entered the game. It's up to you whether you can trap him."
The tall Taoist wearing a green robe looked ahead and spoke softly.
Beside him was a Taoist priest wearing a red robe.
Elder Luo Yang, the elder of the Yuan Mo Dao Sect, is a master of formation techniques and has tyrannical fighting power.
That tall Taoist is naturally the leader of the Yuan Mo Dao Sect, Lingyuan Celestial Immortal.
A powerful person who transforms into a celestial being.
The Celestial Immortal Realm Cave Void refines the Void and transforms it into Void. The Void Celestial Immortal has touched the heavenly realm of the Immortal Realm. The Cave Heaven merges into the void world, and its combat power is unimaginable.
"Don't worry, Sect Master. Last time, he used the method of conferring souls with that treasure to resolve resentment and break the grudge formation formed by the fourth junior brother Tu Ren. This time, I'll see how he breaks my formation."
Taoist Luoyang, who was wearing a red robe, spoke coldly, with an illusory light coming from his body.
The Yuan Mo Dao Sect has many methods of controlling resentment, the strongest of which is forming a formation with resentment.
Tu Rensi's methods are not bad, but unfortunately when he encountered the list of gods, he was directly defeated and trapped in Yunlan City.
This matter is a shame to Yuan Mo Dao Sect.
This time, Taoist Luoyang will still use his resentment as an array to trap Han Muye.
"boom--"
Thousands of miles away, the sound of roaring and explosions came.
Countless cultivators looked up to see.
In the sky, there are sword lights gathering.
"Someone is doing something in the wasteland, and it's a swordsmanship overhaul!" Someone shouted and flew up.
This is not just for fun.
The battle between immortal cultivators may be accompanied by unimaginable opportunities.
Outside Guanyue City, Sword Immortal Yunlan fought with Guanyue City Lord, and then took out Guanyue City Lord's cave as a reward for attracting guests.
This is opportunity.
"boom--"
Han Muye blocked a green war spear with the long sword in his hand, and looked calmly at the middle-aged Dongxu Celestial Immortal in green and black armor in front of him.
The power revealed in this shot was wrapped in an icy cold that froze people all over.
"Wind Bandit?"
Han Muye's gaze fell below. On the wasteland, a group of warriors wearing green armor and black ferocious masks stood in formation.
Although this team of warriors only has less than a hundred people, the power of energy and blood condensed in each one of them is at least the peak of human immortality.
Such powerful men are already the top overlords in the mortal world.
A cyan disk shone with a halo of flames in front of the master of the Storm Bandits who was holding a spear.
He stared at Han Muye, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"Hand over the Nirvana Pearl in your hand."
Nirvana beads.
The Nirvana Bead that was transformed into the Nirvana of a Huntian Immortal Demon King in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
The strong Gale Bandit in front of him did not realize that he was the one who snatched the Nirvana Pearl in Sanhuo City.
It seems that the Wind Thief has a secret method to find the Nirvana Pearl.
Looking at it this way, there may be a connection between the Gale Pirates and the Huntian Immortal Demon King.
Then, it is related to a human race force.
complex.
"Nirvana beads?"
Han Muye slowly raised his sword and said softly: "Let's see if you have the skills to take it."
He has been cultivating this Nirvana Pearl for a long time and has consumed a lot of fire energy. How could he give it to him just as he asked?
What's more, he was just a bandit, so he was not qualified to snatch the Nirvana Pearl from his hands.
Han Muye's words made the strong wind bandit's expression change, he snorted coldly, and stabbed out the spear in his hand.
"Then the commander will come and get it himself!"
The spear turned into a swimming dragon, and the energy and blood on the battle formation below instantly solidified, merged with the long dragon, and turned into a blue dragon, spitting out a large piece of fire from its mouth.
The flame seems to have no heat, but there is a fleeting halo of light that can burn people's soul directly.
A fire that can burn the soul!
Han Muye slashed the sword in his hand without hesitation.
"Floating, endless."
"Be invisible."
The sword light flew away and exploded directly.
The flames were triggered by the sword light and then exploded into nothingness.
The leader of the Gale Bandits, who was holding a spear, had a gloomy expression on his face, stared at Han Muye, and spoke slowly.
"Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi."
Han Muye nodded lightly and slowly pointed the sword in his hand forward: "Give you a chance."
"Three swords will not kill you, let you go."
As his words fell, the aura on his body condensed, and a sword light soaring into the sky shone out.
After three years of challenge, his sword has become extremely sharp.
With a sword in your hand and a sword in your heart, who in this world cannot fight?