562, Dripping Blood Cliff, Broken Soul Valley, Immortal Burial City
The fairy light fell head-on, and the strong wind and waves it brought about seemed to overturn the fairy boat.
Several of the spells that could break mountains revealed a heart-stopping power that even Murong Fu had no power to resist.
The person attacking from the opposite side had a smile on his face.
There are no masters in the Murong family anymore, and countless years of accumulation have attracted the attention of all parties.
The most important thing is that the Murong family has gone awry because of the affairs of guarding the common people, which has caused the Taoist sect to be angry and has lost the protection of the Taoist sect.
In the territory of Yunlan Dao Sect, everyone knows what it means without the protection of the sect.
It is a rare thing for the Murong family to be able to support themselves until now.
"boom--"
All the spells and magical lights were knocked down, but were shattered by a sword light.
On the fairy boat, Han Muye, standing on the deck, raised his sword, and the fairy light shone on it.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Han."
Murong Fu, who looked pale, spoke gratefully.
The remaining Murong family members who were left behind him all looked at Han Muye.
Some of these people knew Han Muye's identity, while others only knew that he was a master invited by Murong Fu.
At this moment, seeing him defeat all the attacks with one sword strike, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If not for this sword, all of them would have died.
"There are experts."
"I'm not from the Murong family. This sword is not much worse than Murong Chi's."
"Haha, there are still people who dare to come to help the Murong family. They are really looking for death."
Figures appeared in front of them. There was no Celestial Realm, but there was one Human Immortal Realm, and there were three masters of the Saint Realm.
With this kind of power, it would be enough to destroy the Murong family, not to mention that this was not the master who besieged and killed Murong Chi.
Does the already defeated Murong family still need to use such a battle?
Han Muye's eyes fell on the leading Tianzun master.
The other party also looked at Han Muye.
"Fellow Taoist, you'd better stay out of the Murong family's affairs."
The old man who looked to be in his fifties and was dressed in luxurious clothes shook his head and said calmly: "The Murong family has offended Senior Brother Zhu Yun and will be destroyed this time."
Senior Brother Zhu Yun?
"He is the guardian of the three towns here of Daozong. He is rarely in Puyuan City on weekdays." Murong Fu frowned and whispered: "My Murong family has never offended him."
The three towns are guarded, and their cultivation level is naturally not bad.
The key is the Taoist disciples, the power behind them is the real support.
If the Murong family is still powerful, the defense of three towns is nothing.
But now the Murong family would never dare to offend Zhu Yun, the governor of the three towns.
"Of course I didn't offend him. It's just that some time ago, Murong Chi killed a saint who offended the Murong family. The spiritual treasure in his hand was taken a fancy by Senior Brother Zhu Yun."
The Tianzun master in front of him looked at the sail with the word Murong on the fairy boat, and said softly: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Murong family has a really deep heritage..."
Wealth should not be revealed in vain.
It is a crime to possess a jade.
The Murong family didn't do anything wrong, but their own strength and heritage didn't match, so that was their mistake.
Murong Fu knew about his family's situation. Except for a few treasures that suppressed the family's lifeline, everything else had been scattered.
Otherwise, he would not have led a group of descendants to go to the wasteland trade route to collect fairy spirit stones.
But outsiders don’t know these situations.
Even if the Murong family opened up their property, no one would believe that they really had nothing.
what to do?
Murong Fu looked at Han Muye.
Yunlan Sword Immortal was a friend of Uncle Murong Zheng and promised to rescue the Murong family.
But he didn't dare to say how far this friendship could lead Sword Immortal Yunlan to achieve.
What's more, Yunlan Sword Immortal is a member of Xuanling Sword Sect. Sword Sect and Dao Sect are not enemies, but they are not allies either.
Sword Immortal Yunlan probably wouldn't dare to take action with all his strength under the rule of Yunlan Daozong.
"Senior Brother Han, I——"
Murong Fu took a breath, but before he finished speaking, Han Muye had already raised his hand.
The sword in his hand was surrounded by fairy light, and he stepped out with one step.
This step directly caused the heaven and earth within a hundred miles to tremble!
"Han has an old relationship with the Murong family. He came here from Yunteng Wasteland. How can he not save him even if he is dead?"
Han Muye's voice was not loud, but it caused the surrounding immortal energy to surge and cloud waves to gather and disperse.
Follow your words.
No, this is the harmony between mind and heaven and earth!
The paradise of heaven!
The face of the Tianzun master standing in front changed, and he turned around and left without hesitation.
In front of the powerful immortals, all nonsense is too much.
He doesn't have the qualifications.
"boom--"
In the city ahead, an exploding fairy light rose.
A ten-foot golden hammer flew upward.
"Murong Chi would like to thank Senior Han for coming to help. If Senior will not give up, please take me, the younger generation of the Murong family, away." A sword light surged in the infinitely suppressed fairy light, and a voice came from the city.
The golden hammer is at least a spiritual treasure.
This was the treasure thrown away by Murong Chi as a reward for asking Han Muye to protect the younger generations of the Murong family before they left.
The Murong family is indeed well-established, and they can take out a spiritual treasure as soon as they ask for it.
"Leave?" a voice sounded, and an old man wearing a blue robe flew down and grabbed the golden hammer.
"This Three-Yuan Sky-shaking Hammer is the most precious treasure of my Hu family. It turns out that it was taken by your Murong family." Another figure wearing black armor also flew into the sky to chase the golden hammer.
In Puyuan City, dozens of figures flew into the sky.
Immortal lights also flew out from outside Puyuan City.
"Immortal treasure, this thing should belong to Senior Brother Zhu Yun." A voice came, and a Taoist holding a whisk took a photo of it.
A spiritual treasure can attract powerful people within a hundred miles.
Dozens of people in the Tianzun realm.
Tianxian Dongxu, five people.
Such strength is all hidden in the city. If Lingbao hadn't appeared, they wouldn't have taken action.
Lingbao is worthy of their appearance.
"Senior, hurry up!" Murong Chi's voice came up again, and a blue-gray sword light shot out from the city, hitting the figures rushing towards the golden hammer.
"court death."
"Murong Chi, you don't know what you can do."
"Murong family, do you really want to cut off the inheritance?"
Sounds of scolding came out one after another, and fairy light exploded outside the golden hammer.
The sword light could not block the surrounding figures at all, and was smashed to pieces by an old man's palm.
However, the old man seemed to be afraid of others, and seemed to have thought of something, so he turned to look at Han Muye who was standing in front of the fairy boat.
Although the others all had indifferent expressions, they were actually paying attention to Han Muye quietly.
The Murong family members standing on the flying boat were all trembling.
With so many strong men now, will Senior Han who came today stand up for the Murong family again?
Murong Fu stared at Han Muye's back with a complicated expression.
He knew Han Muye's identity, but he was not sure whether this senior Han Wudi, who had unparalleled swordsmanship, would fight against so many strong men for the Murong family.
Han Muye watched Murong Chi's sword light being shattered and raised the sword in his hand again.
Clear.
The sword light is very bright.
It suddenly surpassed all the fairy lights and suppressed the halo of the Lingbao Golden Hammer.
This sword immediately made all the strong men turn their heads.
"Sword repair."
"Sword Immortal, be careful."
"The Murong family still has such a back-up plan!"
If a strong swordsman were in charge of the Murong family, who would dare to offend him?
Even Taoist Zhu Yun wouldn't want to offend a swordsman, right?
"Canglang——"
The sword roared loudly.
Above the sword's edge, the first light gathers.
"He, he drew his sword!"
"Crazy, there are so many of us here, and he dares to draw a sword!"
"Sword Madman."
No one expected Han Muye to draw his sword directly.
Han Muye will support the Murong family, stand up for the Murong family, and even sit in charge of the Murong family. These are all possibilities.
But at this time, in order to seize a sword and spiritual treasure, he directly attacked so many immortal cultivators here?
Is this crazy?
"My heart is upright, and at this time, the sword is upright."
Han Muye whispered.
Masters from all sides surrounded and killed Murong Chi, and countless strong men surrounded and suppressed the Murong family. This was not in line with Han Mu's ambition and morality.
If it violates morality, then you should draw your sword!
This sword can gather killing intent.
The sword comes out one point, and the sword intention gathers.
The sword was extended three feet, murderous intent enveloped him.
No fighting spirit.
They are just ants, not worthy of attacking with the will to fight.
enough.
The sword stretched out ten feet, and the cold murderous intent coming from the sword's edge had already prevented the cultivators in the semi-saint realm ten thousand feet away from being able to fly away, and they fell directly.
Falling into the void, without cultivating the physical body, it will be very miserable.
There are not many Taoist cultivators who torture the physical body.
The sword came out a hundred feet long, and the fairy light on the sword's edge condensed into a hundred-foot-long sword, which slashed out horizontally.
This sword is so powerful that people dare not look directly at it.
Can't stop it!
The sword of the Sword Immortal is unstoppable!
The two powerful immortals did not take action at the moment, but turned around and left.
Just when they turned around, the expressions on their faces changed.
Can't leave!
The murderous intention condenses and locks the soul!
"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and abandoning your companions are not righteous." Han Muye whispered in his mouth.
If you are not right, you can kill!
"Take action, he's going to kill us!"
"This man is a madman!"
Before the sword light, the fairy light gathered into a wooden staff.
A talisman turned into a ten-foot shield.
A ten-foot-long shadow wearing green armor appeared, blocking the sword light.
A fly whisk emits fairy light and pulls out silk threads.
…
The cultivation method under the Taoist sect is extremely skillful in the use of immortal energy and the power of heaven and earth.
The powers of these spells have different attributes, but they can work in parallel.
The spell was in front of him, but Han Muye's sword light did not stop, it just flickered and fell.
"Stab-"
The sword light tore the armored puppet blocking the front into pieces.
A Taoist priest wearing a Bagua robe trembled all over and turned pale.
This is his protective treasure, even an immortal can withstand it for a moment.
At this moment, it was torn into pieces like a blank piece of paper, unable to even hold on for a breath before the sword light.
The sword light continued, smashing the big shield into pieces, and then smashed the whisk into pieces.
Moving forward, the sword light pierced the body of an old man in black robes and chopped into pieces along with his Nascent Soul amid the frightened roar of an old man in black robes.
kill.
This sword is really killing people!
In an instant, the immortal cultivators blocking the golden hammer scattered and fled.
But Jianguang will not let them go.
The long sword whirled lightly, and the sword light of a hundred feet cut off several bodies.
Once again, the sword light was directed towards the two powerful immortals.
Who on earth can have such a sharp sword light!
The faces of the two immortals were as dark as water, and the Taoist standing in the distance, whose fly whisk was chopped into pieces, also had a gloomy face.
"Yuntian Taoist Talisman, transformed into life——"
"Everything goes well, sealing the spirit——"
The two immortals shouted at the same time and took action. A talisman with golden fairy light shone in front of the long sword, and a cyan Ruyi hit Han Muye on the head.
It’s true that the Sword Immortal is invincible at the same level, but he can’t defeat two Heavenly Immortals at the same time, right?
Since this person has concentrated his killing intent and killed several people, he is determined to fight until death.
"boom--"
The sword light hit the light screen formed by the talisman. It was shocked at first, and then the fairy patterns on it flowed, flickering, and passed through the talisman.
The immortal talisman that could block the spiritual treasure was chopped into pieces by a sword!
Who can face such swordsmanship!
The figure of the Taoist who sacrificed the golden talisman flashed, and the cave appeared behind him.
He is originally from Puyuan City, and his cave is hidden in the sky.
As soon as the cave sky appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped out, and landed in front of the cave sky.
Turning his head, he looked at the sword chasing after him with hatred on his face.
If you have the ability, come to my cave!
Gritting his teeth, he stared at the long sword, then moved and retreated into the cave.
At this moment, the long sword chasing behind him did not hesitate and crashed into the cave space.
Did he really rush into the cave?
Another powerful Heavenly Immortal looked at Han Muye, who had successfully taken down his position.
Is this swordsman arrogant or ignorant?
No matter how strong your swordsmanship is, you can't go into someone else's cave to chase them, right?
A fierce look flashed on his face, and his fingers moved lightly.
This man's sword entered the cave. If he wanted to kill the swordsman who didn't have a sword in his hand, wouldn't it be easy to capture him?
In that case——
His fingers trembled, and he suddenly raised his head in fear.
Above the sky, a dark crack appeared at some unknown time.
The suspended illusory cave sky was torn open by a crack, and a long sword rushed out from it and slashed at him.
This is his last remaining memory.
With a flash of sword light, he didn't even have time to attract his own cave, and was directly pierced by the sword.
The sword edge turned around and struck Ruyi again, smashing Ruyi into pieces.
"Buzz——"
The long sword vibrated and fell into Han Muye's hand.
carefree!
Kill all the enemies!
The killing intent and sword intention on the long sword poured into his body, making Han Muye's eyes shine with light.
After entering the realm of immortals, in addition to cultivating in the cave, there is also the accumulation of one's own great path.
At this time, he killed the enemy with one sword, and his sword power increased several times more than he imagined.
If you practice like this, even the Golden Immortal will not be out of reach!
Han Muye slowly raised his head and looked at the immortal cultivators scattered in the distance.
Whether it was the Taoist who came to represent the Taoist sect and was chopped into pieces by Han Muye, or the other masters in Puyuan City, they all dispersed and fled for their lives.
Instead of chasing after him, Han Muye raised his hand and took the suspended golden hammer into his palm.
Lingbao.
good.
Turning around, Murong Fu and others came respectfully in a flying boat.
Below, there were also several rays of fairy light flying towards them.
…
The Murong family, which was destined to be destroyed, attracted a strong swordsman at the last moment.
This powerful swordsman beheaded the ancestor of the Hu family's heavenly immortal and destroyed his cave.
The eldest elder of the Su family in Sanlin City was also killed with a sword.
The other strong men who besieged the Murong family suffered heavy losses.
After this battle, the strength of the entire Puyuan City will be reduced by more than half.
But these have nothing to do with the Murong family.
Even if they hold back, wouldn't these people who besieged the Murong family not kill them and leave a way out for the Murong family?
In Puyuan City, a group of cultivating families quietly exited the city.
In this battle, the Murong family seemed to have won a great victory, but Taoist Zhu Yun, who was guarding the three cities, could not give up.
Yunlan Daozong's face cannot be lost like this.
"So, you still choose to let me take away the descendants of the Murong family?" In the lobby of the Murong family, Han Muye, who was sitting at the top, turned to look at the black-robed swordsman sitting below him.
Murong Chi.
He looked to be in his forties, with a pale complexion and a surge of sword intent in his body that was difficult to suppress.
He is a swordsman with a retrograde swordsmanship. He has just entered Tianzun in his cultivation. He can be invincible at the same level, but he is far away from the powerful Tianxian.
He didn't even find his own way to transcendence.
If it weren't for the Murong family's clan treasure in their hands, the Murong family wouldn't be able to survive now.
But he also failed to maintain the confidence of the Murong family in front of the strong guard of the Yunlan Dao Sect.
Taoist Zhu Yun will not give up.
The next time I come, I'm afraid it will be the day when the Murong family will be destroyed.
Even the Yunlan Sword Immortal in front of him couldn't stop him.
Murong Chi had already heard Murong Fu's report.
The newly rising strong man in Yunteng Wasteland was a friend of Uncle Murong Zheng and was still an elite of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
If it were somewhere else, such a master would naturally be able to save the Murong family.
But this place is under the rule of Yunlan Daozong.
How can Yunlan Sword Immortal, who has no Taoist background, keep the Murong family?
What's more, the Yunlan Sword Immortal drew his sword to kill people, which had angered all parties, and he didn't even know if he could leave Puyuan City.
"Senior Yunlan, Taoist Zhu Yun are the guards of the three cities. They can mobilize the power of the three cities and issue recruitment orders."
Murong Chi's face showed solemnity, he shook his head and said: "Besides, Taoist Zhu Yun is a powerful man from heaven, he is not an ordinary guard deacon."
Like the Sword Sect, the Yunlan Dao Sect also sent its elites down to prepare for the fight for control of the Immortal Stage and at the same time deal with the turmoil in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
Taoist Zhu Yun is the powerful man who came to take charge of the three cities five years ago, Tianxian Lianxu.
"You should know that I am a sword cultivator." Han Muye waved his hand to stop what Murong Chi was saying.
Turning his head, Han Muye looked at Murong Chi and said calmly: "Your sword is not sharp enough. With this kind of practice, it is impossible to defy heaven and become an immortal."
Murong Chi's face darkened.
Han Muye knew what he said.
But for the sake of his family, he can only do this.
"Why don't you go look for your master from the Murong family who hasn't returned for three thousand years?" Seeing Murong Chi's expression, Han Muye changed the subject.
Murong Chi sighed, nodded and said: "Of course I have searched for it."
"The powerful seniors of my Murong family are all at the Blood Drop Cliff, resisting the attacks from the Chaotic Void and Qingxue Immortal Realm."
"The casualties were heavy."
Bloody Cliff.
Han Muye frowned.
If he hadn't explored many memories of swords in the fairy world over the years, Han Muye would not have known the name Dripping Blood Cliff.
He saw the Dripping Blood Cliff from a spiritual sword.
There are also attacks between the fairy world and the fairy world, and strange beasts in the void will also rush into the fairy world through some special places.
Blood Dropping Cliff, Broken Soul Valley, Immortal Burial City.
These three major battlefields are the biggest drain on several major forces.
Those low-level immortal cultivators don't know that most of the Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals in the Yuxian Realm reside in these three places.
With the power you have, you must bear the responsibility.
For those big forces, everything they have is tied up with the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm. If this realm is breached, they will be the first to be unlucky.
For the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the practice of this area has a lot of intersections with the way of heaven. If the way of heaven calls, it is simply impossible to refuse.
"More than 300 seniors of my Murong family went to Dripping Blood Cliff. Currently, there are less than 11 people who can sense the bloodline spirit tablets."
Murong Chi had a sad look on his face.
The strong men of the Murong family were exhausted at the Blood Dropping Cliff, and they really had no chance to rise again.
"If I have the chance to go to Dripping Blood Cliff, I will go look for your seniors of the Murong family." Han Muye nodded and spoke softly.
From the intersection of the secular world and literature, the cause and effect between him and the Murong family has been forged.
Now that we have come to Puyuan City and have taken action, we will not do things half-way.
"I will stay in Puyuan City for a while. If you Murong family really want to leave, just follow me to Yunlan City."
Han Muye said.
Without the suppression of strong men, the Murong family is destined to be unable to grow, and even the inheritance and continuation will have difficulty.
It would be better to let him go to Yunlan City with him.
Murong Chi did not agree immediately, but said that he would discuss it with the clan members.
Han Muye didn't urge him, he just turned around and went into seclusion.
If Murong Chi really had a decisive heart, he would not be just an earthly immortal who could not transcend.
Han Muye gained a lot from his battle with the Taoist cultivators.
The biggest gain is of course honing your own swordsmanship.
This is his first battle after entering the heavenly realm.
The cultivation of spiritual energy and the cultivation of immortal energy entered the realm of immortals at the same time, which increased his strength countless times.
Now he himself doesn't dare to speculate on his own combat power.
Judging from the slaying of those immortal masters, it was possible to achieve victory by refining the emptiness and transforming it into emptiness.
Jinxian, there is still a gap.
The confirmation of his cultivation and combat prowess made him happy.
After three years of seclusion, you can directly enter the realm of immortals. This kind of heaven-defying practice is much more fortunate than the countless years of hard work of the endless gods.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Of course, Han Muye also sensed the disadvantages of cultivating against the heavens.
In the Heavenly Immortal Realm, his future cultivation will be much more difficult than others.
The heaven in the fairy world will quietly bring disaster.
Fortunately, he is a swordsman.
All kinds of disasters are but one sword!
"boom--"
The roar came from the void, it was the banging sound of Taoism gathering together.
Han Muye, who was in seclusion, flew out and fell into the air.
Above the sky, the fairy light on the blue hundred-foot sword in Murong Chi's hand was dim, and the light array in front of him was also shattered.
The pale-faced Murong Chi flew back, and dozens of fairy lights in the void ahead turned into ropes and fell towards him.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and raised his hand a little.
"Canglang——"
The sword roared, and a sword light directly cut off the ropes.
Just as Murong Chi was about to bow, Han Muye had already stepped forward.
The sword light rises.
A clear sword light struck into the void.
"The clouds rise and the wind blows."
"Zhan Wuhen."
The killing intent and the sword intent instantly merged.
The flowing clouds in the void gathered and turned into a sword, which merged with the light of Han Muye's sword and spun around, revealing a bloody mist.
"Bang——"
A cave exploded, and countless treasures rained down.
Murong Chi's eyes widened and he looked at Han Muye who shattered the sky with his sword.
What kind of sword immortal can kill the Dongxu Celestial Immortal like a dog?
Although I knew that Yunlan Sword Immortal was extremely powerful, I was still shocked when I saw him wield a sword.
In Puyuan City, the children of the Murong family and the immortal cultivators all rushed forward to chase the fallen treasure.
The collapse of every strong man's cave will always be accompanied by various opportunities.
"Knowing that I am here to take charge, you still dare to attack and kill. This is because you have evil intentions and deserve to be killed."
Watching the long sword being withdrawn, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he held the hilt of the sword and recovered it with surging murderous intent.
Maintain justice by killing.
The accumulation of killing intent began to arouse his fighting spirit.
But in just a moment, he suppressed his fighting spirit, his sword intent flowed, and his whole body felt peaceful.
Looking up to the sky, a slight smile appeared on his face.
Sure enough, the power of heaven and earth was quietly affecting his mind.
It's a pity that his soul is stable and his sword intention is firm, and will never be affected by external forces.
With a movement of his body, he turned back to where he was retreating.
For three days in a row, several strong men arrived, some directly attacked and killed, and some threatened with evil words.
Han Muye was merciless to those who attacked directly, and the result was the result with one strike.
If they talk too much nonsense, they raise their sword light and murderous intent, letting these guys run away with their tails between their legs.
For a time, the news spread that the Murong family in Puyuan City had risen, that a strong man was in charge, and that no one could mess with them.
All the children of the Murong family cheered and beamed with joy.
But Murong Chi, Murong Fu and others looked sad.
"Uncle Chi, you can't hesitate any longer." Murong Fu looked at Murong Chi standing in front of the main hall and spoke in a low voice.
Several other white-haired old men looked at each other, all with complicated expressions.
Murong Chi nodded and said softly: "My Murong family has been inherited in Puyuan City for 100,000 years, and it's time to leave."
Turning around, he looked up at the tablets at the top of the hall and whispered: "Murong Chi is incompetent and can only do everything he can to keep the inheritance going."
In the main hall, everyone looked solemn.
In the past three days, so many strong men have attacked, and the Murong family has no way out.
If we stay in Puyuan City any longer, the whole family will be destroyed.
We can only follow Yunlan Sword Immortal to leave and go to the wasteland to see if there is any chance of living.
"I'm afraid Taoist Zhu Yun won't let us leave easily..."
A white-haired old man had a worried look on his face.
Indeed, it is really difficult for the Murong family to leave peacefully after they have broken their skin.
Han Muye had no objection to the arrangement of the Murong family.
For the continuation of the family, he endured humiliation and ran away, and came to protect him, which was an act of justice.
When Murong Chi, Murong Fu and others came to ask Han Muye to take them away, Han Muye, who gently wiped his sword, just said a few words.
"good."
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"The Murong family left Puyuan City, took a flying boat, and headed towards the wilderness?"
In Sanlin City, which is three hundred thousand miles away, in the main hall of the city lord's palace, a thirty-year-old Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe and a purple gold crown frowned.
As he whispered, everyone in the entire hall felt that the atmosphere suddenly became dull.
A depressing force appeared.
"The Murong family is a family that has been under the rule of my Yunlan Daozong for hundreds of thousands of years. Such acts of escaping are betraying the Daozong." An old man with Chinese characters and a black beard shouted in a deep voice.
Beside him, the old man wearing a gray robe also said: "Master guard, this is defection."
Above the main hall, seven or eight immortal cultivators of different shapes but extraordinary bearings each spoke.
These people were filled with righteous indignation and wished they could immediately send troops to hunt down the Murong family members.
"The Murong family has been under the rule of our Daozong for a long time, but now they have to flee. Does this mean that Pindao is not able to manage the place well and has led to rebellion?" The thirty-year-old Taoist raised his head and spoke calmly.
These words silenced the whole hall.
Everyone was stunned.
"Master Guard, are you going to let them go?" The white-haired Taoist who spoke before whispered in confusion.
The thirty-year-old Taoist at the top is Taoist Zhu Yun who guards the three cities, a powerful practitioner of the Void Celestial Immortal, and an elite of the Yunlan Taoist Sect.
Would such a strong person still have worries and not dare to take action against the Murong family?
"Leave?" After hearing the white-haired Taoist's words, Taoist Zhu Yun stood up slowly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"If they leave alive, doesn't it mean that I can't even keep a mere Murong family member?"
"Since there is chaos in the Three Cities, it would be better to be even more chaotic."
"The Murong family was intercepted and killed by bandits. I took action to eliminate the bandits from the wasteland. Isn't this a great achievement?"
Turning his head slowly, Taoist Zhu Yun's eyes fell on the people in the hall.
Everyone felt chills all over their bodies.
"Don't worry, your people won't be killed or injured too much. I will take measures in a measured manner."
"Go ahead."
Taoist Zhu Yun waved his hand.
go.
He went to intercept and kill Murong's family, and even pretended to be a robber.
Moreover, after the incident is completed, Taoist Zhu Yun will take action to suppress it.
But no one in the hall dared to question, let alone resist.
Daozong is heaven.
If you are a guard deacon, you are delivering orders from heaven.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Is there anyone else who dares to go against heaven and fail?
I hope that Taoist Zhu Yun will keep his word and there will be fewer casualties.
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There were a total of twelve hundred-foot flying boats, carrying all the members of the Murong family.
All tribesmen who are willing to leave will follow.
"Senior Yunlan, let's go to Ruijin Town to pick up the disciples guarding the mines, and then leave directly." Murong Chi looked at Han Muye, who was standing solemnly on the deck, and said softly.
"As for the ore veins, seniors can collect them as much as they like."
If they wanted to leave, the Murong family simply packed up everything they could take away.
It just so happened that this mine was a goldstone mine, and Han Muye was a little interested.
If he wants to raise golden ants, no amount of golden stones is too much.
For the Murong family, there was nothing wrong with giving Han Muye a mine that could not be taken away.
The flight speed of the flying boat is not very fast, mainly because many low-level tribesmen cannot withstand the strong wind and the speed of travel.
"Someone is attacking the town ahead." Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, frowned, swept his spiritual thoughts, and said calmly: "You go to the rescue first, I will protect the flying boat."
There was a fairy light flashing in the sky over the small town a hundred miles ahead, and Han Muye had already sensed several Tianzun-level attacks.
There are no experts in the Murong family, but Murong Chi and several clan elders can still block Tianzun with the help of the clan treasures.
Han Muye did not leave the fleet because there was still something to do.
Murong Chi and others did not dare to hesitate and flew towards Ruijin Town. Han Muye turned around and looked in the direction behind him.
Three phantoms fell from the sky.
"It's rare to have such a large caravan. I don't want more, 30%, only 30%." The man in black robe who covered his face with a mask shouted loudly.
"Haha, I only need 30%."
Another old voice, whose figure was obviously covered by secret magic, sounded.
"I'm 30% too." A cold and stern voice spoke again.
Thirty percent, thirty percent, and three percent again, that’s ninety percent.
Take 90% and keep 10%?
Are there such robbers in the world?
In the void, three illusory heavens and earth emerged.
Cave sky.
This is to transport the cave sky.
Three powerful Dongxu Celestial Immortals.
The robbers, I'm afraid they don't have such luxury, do the three immortals?
Seeing the three powerful immortals intercepting and killing them, many of the Murong family disciples on the flying boat had despairing expressions on their faces.
Some people looked at Han Muye on the front deck, while others turned to look at the Murong family masters heading to Ruijin Town.
Perhaps, these tribesmen are used as bait to hold off powerful enemies and fight for a chance of survival for the elite and strong members of the family?
"The life and death of our Murong family is on the line. Everyone, fight to the death!" An old man in gray robes flew up and rushed towards the three immortals with a green light shining from the wooden stick in his hand.
The first level of Nascent Soul in Heaven Realm.
In front of the powerful immortals, this level of cultivation is no better than an ant.
So what if there are too many ants?
Along with the old man, there were nearly a hundred Murong family members who rushed forward.
Nascent Soul, Golden Pill, Qishen.
In front of the gods, nothing counts.
"Go to death with generosity and a righteous heart."
Han Muye looked at these figures rushing towards the cave sky and spoke softly.
The sword appeared in his hand.
In the sword light, killing intent gathered.
"Robbers are evil and can be killed."
The killing intent emerged and the sword intent merged.
The fighting spirit suddenly arises!
The three minds unite and the swordsman is invincible!
A sword light flashed from the deck, and in the next moment, it penetrated three caves, then circled and chopped down the three immortals.
The members of the Murong family who generously sacrificed their lives opened their eyes wide and crashed into three ownerless broken caves.