The Nine Spirit Demon King stared at Han Muye: "Why should I believe you?"
A smile appeared on Han Muye's face, and a jade-colored disk gently rotated in his palm.
Casting plate.
This thing is a thing that carries the Great Dao, and it also has an innate sense of all kinds of treasures in the world.
With this disk in hand, you can definitely find the treasure.
What's more important is that this treasure is a treasure kept in the hands of the Immortal Lord.
The presence of this treasure means that Han Muye has obtained part of the Immortal Lord's legacy.
"good."
The Nine Spirit Demon King nodded and looked up at Ba Snake in the distance.
He opened his mouth, and mysterious power vibrated in his body.
The Ba Snake over there also roared, and then transformed into a tall man in black armor, holding a pumpkin sledgehammer in his hand.
"Lao Jiu, didn't you lie to me?" The big man looked at the Nine Spirit Demon King and asked in a deep voice.
The Nine Spirit Demon King glanced at Han Muye and moved, already standing with the big man transformed by Ba Snake.
Chen Zhulong and Zhou Sheng also retreated to Han Muye.
In a low voice, Han Muye briefly told his speculations and the things about the Immortal Lord's legacy.
It is not the legacy of the Immortal Lord Cangyun, but the legacy of the Immortal Lord of the God Realm.
Cangyun Immortal Lord's legacy is already in Han Muye's own hands, and he cannot share it with others.
As for the legacy of the Immortal Lord of the God Realm, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to obtain.
"The Xiangtian Immortal Demon King is indeed besieged by Li Yungang and the others." A glimmer of light flashed in Zhou Sheng's eyes.
The rise of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King has threatened the layout of all major sects.
Not to mention that the unification of the Buxian Realm is not a good thing for all the major sects, let’s just say that the chaotic fighting in the Buxian Realm and the scattered creatures have affected all parties.
Business is not easy to do.
Therefore, experts from all sides came to surround and kill Xiang Tianxian Demon King.
What I didn't expect was that the Xiangtian Fairy Demon King was stronger than imagined.
"As you said, the master of the sect had the intention to surround and kill the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, but he didn't expect that he had already touched the edge of the Immortal King. Now everyone is riding a tiger and is unable to get off."
"However, each sect has sent strong men with treasures."
"As long as the treasure comes to the Bitter Immortal Realm, Xiangtian Immortal Demon King will definitely decapitate him."
Zhou Sheng said softly.
The power of the treasure in the hands of the strong, and the increase in power after it is combined, is unimaginable.
Many sects do not have powerful immortal kings, but they can still stand firm in the immortal world because the immortal treasures in their hands are in line with the inheritance of the sect, and their combat power can be greatly increased.
"This is the legacy of a powerful person in the God Realm. No wonder the Xiangtian Fairy Demon King can soar to the sky in such a short time."
After hearing Han Muye's words, Chen Zhulong's eyes shone brightly and he spoke in a low voice.
The Xiangtian Immortal Demon King relies on a treasure to control the Bitter Immortal Realm.
It turns out that this is the treasure left by the Immortal Lord.
If you can get the legacy of this Immortal Lord, even if you don't have the rampant skills of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, there won't be much difference.
The two demon kings Xiu Snake and Jiu Ling have already made an agreement.
As the strongest among the demon kings, Xiu Snake and Jiuling cannot truly surrender to the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King.
The Nine Spirit Demon King turned around at this time, just to get the Immortal Lord's legacy before the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King returned.
"Okay, let's look for the treasure first. As for the ownership of the treasure, it depends on each person's ability." The big man transformed by Xiu Snake shouted low, and the golden hammer in his hand turned into golden wings.
The nine spirits also transformed into nine realms, eight of which were all illusory, like floating clouds.
The wine gourd in Zhou Sheng's hand turned into a height of ten feet. He turned over and landed on it, unable to move.
Behind Chen Zhulong, the wings spread out one by one and turned into a golden stream of light.
Everyone was ready and turned to look at Han Muye.
Han Muye turned the jade plate in his hand, eliciting a golden halo, and then flew forward.
Han Muye transformed into sword light and followed the jade plate.
Everyone followed.
Han Muye passed through the original location of Fenghou Ridge without stopping.
Until thousands of miles away, in a wilderness, Han Muye stopped with his sword light.
"This is where the Immortal Lord's legacy is."
Han Muye whispered, raised his hand and clapped it with his palm.
"boom--"
The jade plate and the fairy light collided together, causing the fairy energy thousands of miles away to vibrate, and together they pressed down on the wasteland half a mile below.
A place half a mile away exploded instantly.
A dark passage appeared there, with fairy light and rich divine light interlaced.
"Divine light!" The Nine Spirit Demon King moved and flew down.
Xiu Snake also followed closely, taking one step forward.
"Be careful." Looking at the black beam of light, Zhou Sheng whispered to Han Muye, and then flew down.
Chen Zhulong also nodded towards Han Muye, and then crashed into the beam of light.
Since it is the Immortal Lord who has left it behind, who would hesitate?
When one reaches the realm of Golden Immortal, his character is firm and unparalleled.
Seeing them all step into the pillar of light, Han Muye raised his hand to put away the jade plate in front of him, then harnessed the sword light and went straight into it.
As soon as he entered the beam of light, he felt an overwhelming force pouring into his body.
The energy of divine origin.
This is the power that can only be obtained after the immortal spiritual energy is extremely purified.
For the powerful Golden Immortal, the Qi of the Immortal Spirit cannot advance their cultivation further. Only the Qi of the Divine Source is the source of condensation for the Golden Immortal Queen.
After the Golden Immortal, the power of cultivation is not only the way of heaven and earth, but also its own rules.
Han Muye only realized this kind of power and rules after using the power of his soul to enter the Golden Immortal Realm.
"Buzz——"
Around him, a faint divine light poured into his body.
This condensation of divine energy caused his immortal energy to continue to condense.
Invisible to outsiders, a trace of divine energy fell into his mind and poured into the killing sword.
The killing sword vibrates, and the condensed spiritual energy is continuously purified.
This is a sublimation of endless power.
On the killing sword, divine patterns appeared.
It seems that this is what this sword really looks like.
This divine energy is really a good thing for Han Muye.
Like an introduction, it completely changed the nature of the power in his body.
As he practices in the future, his power level will increase countless times without realizing it.
"boom--"
Ahead, there was a roaring sound.
The sword light and demon light began to collide.
Han Muye knew that Zhou Sheng and the Nine Spirit Demon King were taking action.
Their alliance is very fragile. Once they enter the Immortal Lord's legacy, no one will abide by the agreement.
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The so-called opportunity, isn’t it just strength?
"when--"
A sword light tore open the black space, allowing Han Muye to see the scene ahead.
An empty main hall hangs still. Above the main hall, a black warrior puppet stands erect.
Outside the main hall, there are ninety-nine golden steps. On the steps, red divine patterns flash, as if they are alive.
Scattered on the steps were long swords, spears, and swords.
In the middle of the main hall is a large floating green-gray cauldron.
Deep in the hall, at the top of the throne, there is a colorful feather fan.
At this time, Zhou Sheng, Jiuling and others were fighting in the square in front of the steps.
Every time the four powerful golden immortals exchanged blows, the surrounding black beams of light vibrated.
Han Muye moved and landed on the golden stone steps, reaching out to hold a golden long sword.
The sword is three feet long, and the blade is full of brilliance, giving off a halo that is not found in the fairy world's weapon refining heritage.
As the sword energy poured into him, pictures flashed in Han Muye's mind.
The standard sword in the God Realm comes from the Luoyuan God Realm in the Zhoutian God Realm and is refined by Wanbingfang.
This sword is the standard sword of the Chongtian Guard in the Dangyuan Sect of the Luoyuan God Realm, which controls the sect's law enforcement power.
This sword once had the power of a spiritual treasure, but was later broken.
A picture emerged in Han Muye's mind.
"I see."
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Han Muye turned his head and looked towards the main hall, with a hint of fear and happiness in his eyes.
"The Great Elder of Dangyuan Sect, Immortal Lord Mingyuan."
With a whisper, he stepped back.
Although Immortal Lord Cangyun plotted against Immortal Lord Mingyuan and caused him to fall here, this powerful man from the God Realm also made some arrangements at the last moment.
Such as this.
For example, the big cauldron and the feather fan.
The largest layout among them is the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King and the demon clan under his command.
If he hadn't seen these memories, Han Muye would have set foot in the hall immediately.
Now, he chooses to retreat.
"boom--"
Behind him, an illusory figure appeared and slapped him on the head.
It is a clone of the Nine Spirit Demon King.
Now that Han Muye is here, it is impossible for him to escape unscathed.
What's more, Han Muye also has a treasure in his hand, a good thing that Jiuling and Xiu She don't want to let go.
"Buzz——"
Han Muye raised his hand and stabbed out with his sword, pressing against the palm of the shadow.
This sword blocked the attack of a clone of a powerful Golden Immortal.
This sword is beyond the power of an immortal!
"Buzz——"
The sword flashed, and Han Muye stood still.
His appearance suddenly changed the already anxious battle situation.
Whether it was the Nine Spirit Demon King or Zhou Sheng, they all dispersed, flew down the stone steps, picked up a few treasures, and rushed into the main hall.
The real treasure is in the main hall.
This is not the time to fight, the real thing is to get more treasures.
"Buzz——"
The moment the Nine Spirit Demon King stepped into the hall, all the black-armored puppets in the hall opened their eyes.
The bloody divine light suddenly covered the body of the Nine Spirit Demon King.
The Snake Demon King, Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong who were following him were all shrouded in divine light and surrounded by black-armored puppets.
Han Muye fell outside the hall and did not come forward, but stared straight ahead.
The secret he saw in that long sword made him extremely cautious at this time.
He did not want to easily step into the layout of a powerful Immortal Lord.
Turning his head to look at the stone steps below, a deep spiritual light flashed in his eyes.
"Bang——"
The black-armored puppet struck, but the Snake Demon King blocked it with the golden hammer in his palm, and then retreated continuously.
"Such strength!" The Snake Demon King whispered.
He is of Ba Snake blood, and he can easily block even a mountain of ten thousand feet falling.
At this time, when the puppet struck, he actually felt weak.
"Hmph." The Nine Spirit Demon King transformed into nine figures, passed directly through the surroundings of the black-armored puppets, and flew towards the throne at the top of the hall.
On the throne, there is a colorful feather fan.
The Xiangtian Fairy Demon King can rise up and become the strongest demon king in the Bitter Immortal Realm by mastering a black and white fan.
This multicolored fan is obviously more magical than the black and white fan.
Watching the Nine Spirit Demon King go to grab the five-color fan, Xiu She's expression changed, he took a step forward, and hit it hard with the golden hammer in his palm.
"boom--"
The black-armored puppet standing in front of him shattered.
The Snake Demon King rushed out, followed behind the Nine Spirit Demon King, and headed upward.
Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong looked at each other and were about to catch up, but they were shocked and turned to look at Han Muye at the door.
Han Muye shook his head slightly.
Hesitation flashed across their faces, but they still moved back.
But at this moment, the Nine Spirit Demon King and the Snake Demon King in front suddenly stopped.
The large gray and black cauldron in front of them shone with golden light, covering them.
"The Divine Light of Ten Thousand Refinements!"
Zhou Sheng's face turned pale and he let out a low voice.
"This is Xiangtian Immortal Demon King's method of becoming famous. Why are you here?" Chen Zhulong also had a look of surprise on his face and spoke in a low voice.
The cauldron vibrated, and golden light flashed on it.
The Nine Spirit Demon King and the Snake Demon King roared loudly, with fear on their faces.
But they couldn't escape the suppression of that golden divine light.
"Hmph, even you dare to betray me." A voice sounded from the top of the hall.
A figure wearing a light golden robe landed in front of the throne, raised his hand, and held the colorful feather fan.
"Zhoutian Yunjing Fan, haha, I have been waiting for this treasure for a hundred thousand years."
The figure in the light golden robe took out a black and white feather fan with his other hand, turned his head, and looked at Han Muye with a smile, who was outside the hall but did not enter.
"Boy, I have to thank you."
"If you hadn't opened this place, how would I have been able to get in?"
He has a thin face, eagle eyes and long eyebrows, and there are endless stars flashing in his eyes.
Both Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong's expressions changed dramatically, and they shouted in a low voice: "Xiangtian Fairy Demon King!"
Fear flashed across the faces of the two demon kings, Jiuling and Xiu She.
The Xiangtian Immortal Demon King in front gave a long laugh, ignored Jiuling and Xiu She, raised his hand, and merged the two feather fans into one.
"Buzz——"
The original five-color feather fan merged with the black and white feather fan, turning into a seven-color fan.
The seven-color fan rushed to the top of the hall, directly condensing into hundreds of meters of colorful light.
"boom--"
The light shines downward, echoing the golden light on the blue-gray cauldron.
The energy and blood of the two demon kings, Jiuling and Xiu She, were drained away and turned into two phantoms.
The bloodline of ancient mythical beasts is directly deprived!
Their bodies were hunched and curled up, turning into the withered bones of two monster beasts.
In the Golden Fairyland, the demon king who touched the Daluo Realm was killed just like that.
Two golden lights flashed, merged into a lavender light, and then fell into the light above the head.
Colorful, turn into eight colors!
Xiangtian Fairy Demon King let out a long laugh, spread out the wings on his back, and transformed into a big white bird with golden wings and golden eyes.
"Great wind!" Zhou Sheng held a long sword in his hand and spoke cautiously.
The ancient mythical beast, Gale.
It is said to be a divine bird that can control the changes between heaven and earth.
The divine bird Gale also has the blood of the Phoenix. It is said that he is the brother of the Phoenix and is of the same ethnic group as the Peacock.
"Haha, when I refine your bloodline power and turn it into the ninth scene in my Zhoutian Cloud Scenery Fan, we can reminisce about the past." Xiangtian Fairy Demon King said with a smile.
He raised his hand and pressed it down, and the entire hall was filled with endless fairy light and divine light.
The divine light in the cauldron exploded, shattering the entire hall.
The main hall turned into a blue-grey stream of light, covering Zhou Sheng, Chen Zhulong, and Han Muye who had not yet entered the door.
The Fairy Demon King took action, but the three of them had no power to fight back.
The difference between the power of the Immortal Lord and the realm of the Golden Immortal is countless worlds.
"Boy, what's the backup plan?" Zhou Sheng's sword vibrated in his hand, his whole body was shining with sword light, he gritted his teeth and shouted.
Chen Zhulong also gritted his teeth and looked at Han Muye.
The thunder of Kui Niu flashed around Han Muye, and the sword light on his body flashed away.
He looked around and shouted: "Senior Zhu Ming, Han Muye, a junior disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, please bring out the sword!"
Zhou Sheng trembled all over and widened his eyes.
"Buzz——"
There was a loud sound, and the surrounding space turned into a blue-gray sword light.
"Haha, I was invited by Senior Brother Cangyun to come to the Buxian Realm to kill the invading enemies of the God Realm."
"The arrangement that cost everyone my life finally came into use today."
With a chuckle, all the swords and weapons in the void became one.
A cyan sword fell from the sky, slashed down with one sword, and chopped the eight-colored light into pieces.
All the light scattered and fell into the big cauldron.
The face of Xiangtian Fairy Demon King, who was originally full of excitement, changed drastically. The wings behind him spread out, and a cloud of lightning and strong wind exploded.
"Xiangtian, your opponent is me." A voice sounded, and a green long sword shot straight into the void.
Li Yungang.
Li Yungang, who was wearing a green robe with an arrogant face, took one step forward. What surged in his body was the sky-shattering power that only Daluo Jinxian could have.
"Elder Zhu Ming, long time no see." Li Yungang shouted, then raised his hand to lead the sword to collide with Lei Guang and Gangfeng.
The Xiangtian Fairy Demon King in front snorted coldly, his wings flashed, thunder and strong wind continued.
"Li Yungang, you are looking for death."
Li Yungang smiled, blending with the sword light left by Zhu Ming around him, and his aura became stronger. With one thrust of his sword, he shattered the void.
The shattered void exploded, wrapping Li Yungang and Xiangtian Fairy Demon King in it.
Xiangtian Fairy Demon King snorted coldly, spread his wings behind his back, and entangled with Li Yungang's sword light.
The sword light transformed by Zhu Ming also fell into it.
The battle beyond the realm of Daluo, leaving this world.
If a powerful Da Luo man takes action with all his strength in the fairy world, it will cause the world to collapse.
But the greater possibility is to trigger an attack from this world.
Even the Immortal Lord would not dare to take on the power of the Immortal Realm.
Only the void is Da Luo’s battlefield.
But in an instant, only Han Muye and Zhou Sheng Chen Zhulong were left in the empty space.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the cauldron with its eight-colored halo flashing.
Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong also looked at the big cauldron.
"This treasure..." Chen Zhulong shook his head, took a step back and said, "I'm not sure about collecting it."
After hearing his words, Zhou Sheng also frowned and said, "Is this the art of alchemy?"
"I know nothing about alchemy."
After saying that, he turned to look at Han Muye, with a hint of weirdness on his face: "You don't know how to make alchemy, do you?"
Opportunities in this world are sometimes so wonderful.
Han Muye knows how to make alchemy.
He also understood what kind of elixir was being smelted in the cauldron at this time.
With the power of nine ancient bloodlines, they are integrated into one powerful bloodline.
Han Muye raised his hand, and a ball of golden-red blood appeared in his palm.
Canglong bloodline.
Extracted from the Canglong bloodline of Yeming Jinxian.
As long as this object is integrated into the cauldron, the bloodline in the cauldron will be completely integrated and turned into a powerful bloodline elixir.
After swallowing this elixir, the bloodline power obtained can directly step into the Golden Immortal Realm, and then continue to warm and nourish it. There is no end to Da Luo and Immortal Lord.
As long as it integrates the power of blood, it will be fine.
In the future, it can also be integrated with other bloodlines to continuously improve and replace them.
The use of this kind of bloodline power is unique to the God Realm, and it is also the source of the extraction of ancient bloodline.
Xiangtian Fairy Demon King has been looking for a strong enough bloodline.
Seeing Han Muye walking forward with the blood bead in his hand, Zhou Sheng's eyes widened and he muttered: "Really, this opportunity is really gifted to him..."
Chen Zhulong opened his mouth but did not speak.
Wasn't the opportunity just given to Han Muye?
Among the three people here, only Han Muye knows how to make alchemy.
The blood droplet held in Han Muye's hand floated quietly.
He looked at the big cauldron in front of him. The light on the big cauldron flashed and vibrated slightly.
As long as he suppresses the blood droplets, he won't need to take action later.
This is truly an opportunity given to me.
"Opportunity?"
Han Muye spoke softly, with a hint of depth in his eyes.
"Everyone wants this kind of opportunity, but it may not be me..."
Han Muye raised his hand, put away the blue dragon blood bead, and then slapped it hard with one palm.
"Bang——"
The cauldron vibrated, and the eight colored lights seemed to explode instantly!
Don’t take chances, destroy this opportunity!
"Buzz——"
The cauldron vibrated, as if it was about to shatter with a single blow, and the golden flames underneath the cauldron were also swaying.
"Boy, you are so cruel..." A voice sounded in Han Muye's ears.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he just whispered: "Is it Senior Hun Tian Immortal Demon King?"
The Immortal Demon King of Huntian, with Phoenix bloodline, a divine beast that controls the power of fire.
The voice was silent for a moment, and then sighed: "It's amazing. I'm hidden so deep, and you can even find me."
"Let me ask you, are you really willing to help the demon clan?"
Helping the demon clan is what Han Muye has been doing since Yunlan City.
The contract talisman and the cooperation with Dragon Building Trading Company are all to help the demon creatures.
Han Muye nodded slightly, looking at the big cauldron without moving.
Above the cauldron, the light gathered again and became more solid.
"Okay, remember your original intention," the Huntian Immortal Demon King paused and said softly, "I'll leave that little guy to you."
"Strong men from all sides have arrived. There isn't much I can do. It depends on you later."
As the voice of Huntian Immortal Demon King fell, the golden cauldron in front of Han Muye shone brightly, and golden flames enveloped the cauldron.
A ball of golden-red blood poured into the cauldron.
The light in the cauldron instantly turned into nine colors!
Nine colored lights gathered together and condensed into a golden blood bead.
At this moment, Han Muye suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the big cauldron hard again with his palm!
"Bang——"
The nine-colored light shattered instantly and turned into countless blood droplets flying.
"Be bold!"
"Boy, are you crazy!"
"Stop!"
Several voices sounded in the surrounding void.
One by one, strong men with fairy lights around their bodies flew down.
Daomen, demon clan, and sword cultivators.
Han Muye glanced over, with a smile on his face.
"Let me just say, if the leader of the Zhantian Palace can reach it, how come the strong men from other sects can't?"
These people are all powerful men from various sects who surrounded and killed Xiangtian Demon King this time.
Li Yungang arrived here, so of course they also arrived here.
Just seeing that Han Muye was preparing to refine the elixir, they were not in a hurry to take action.
Once the elixir is refined, it won't be too late to snatch it away.
"Hmph, refine that bloodline power into the cauldron and refine the elixir." A Taoist priest in black robe looked at Han Muye and hummed.
Beside him, a golden-armored monk holding a blood-colored spear pointed at Han Muye: "Boy, I'll give you a hundred breaths, do it."
Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong moved and stood in front of Han Muye.
"The bloody battle sect Tao Renhe, do you think my sword sect is afraid of you?" Zhou Sheng shouted coldly, the sword light flashing on his body.
The golden-armored monk opposite didn't speak. The Taoist carrying a long sword frowned and said softly: "Junior Brother Zhou Sheng, don't mess around. This matter is not trivial."
The Taoist took one step forward and looked at Zhou Sheng: "With the activation of this bloodline elixir, the Wanshou Puppet in Burial Immortal City will be able to increase its power to another level."
Immortal Burial City is one of the most dangerous places in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
There, there are also arrangements made by Immortal Lord Cangyun back then.
This arrangement is like a tyrannical puppet.
Wanshou, in fact, should be ten thousand beasts.
This puppet is inherited from the God Realm. It is based on the bloodline of all beasts in the wild and can display the combat power of the Immortal Lord in the middle stage and above.
Without the Immortal Lord taking action, this puppet can run rampant.
Sitting in the Immortal Burial City, countless foreign enemies have been buried.
However, the operation of this puppet requires a huge amount of consumption, and the resources of the major sects are also distressed.
This time, I focused my attention on the Bitter Immortal Realm, just for this precious elixir that can enhance the Longevity Puppet.
"Seniors, you may have thought wrong." Han Muye looked at the powerful men of various sects opposite him, looked calm, and spoke loudly.
Wrong idea?
Everyone was stunned.
"The powerful Immortal Lord who came from the God Realm has been killed by our Sword Sect, Senior Zhu Ming, and his soul has also fallen. Only the remnant soul is left, and he wants to resurrect and seize his body."
"As for this elixir cauldron, there is no so-called bloodline divine elixir at all. Instead," Han Muye glanced around and said softly, "it is a legacy left by my senior Zhu Ming of the Sword Sect..."
The immortal king has fallen and wants to be resurrected?
There is no blood elixir in the elixir cauldron, but it is a legacy of the Sword Sect's predecessors?
Zhou Sheng turned to look at Han Muye, with a strange look on his face.
Chen Zhulong also twitched the corner of his mouth.
This, you are really telling lies with your eyes open...
Zhu Ming cannot reach the realm of Daluo Immortal Lord, how can he possibly kill the Immortal Lord?
"Zhu Ming's legacy?" The leading Taoist opposite showed disdain on his face and said coldly: "With that little net worth of Jian Xiu, what legacy does he have--fuck!"
Han Muye slapped the alchemy cauldron with his palm, and more than twenty rays of immortal light exploded and flew out from the alchemy cauldron!
Fairy treasures, all fairy treasures!
In an instant, these fairy treasures dragged their long tails and flew away around them.
The blood beads scattered everywhere turned into light and disappeared in a flash.
Really, are there any remains?
"Fall!" Someone shouted and flew up.
"Good treasure." Someone stepped forward, lowered the snare in his hand, and covered the demon-conquering pestle.
"The treasure of my Xuanling Sword Sect, stay here." A sword cultivator flew up and the sword light exploded.
"Bah, the Xuanling Sword Sect makes such a clanging noise, it's still precious." Someone shouted coldly, causing the fairy light to flash.
For a time, the surrounding space was turbulent, and countless haloes of light circulated.
Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong were stunned.
Where did these treasures come from?
Also, where did that nine-colored light just now go?
Han Muye smiled lightly, shook his head, raised his hand to wrap the empty cauldron and put it into his Dantian.
Exchanging twenty immortal treasures for this divine treasure with the same attributes as the Yuan Lian Cauldron is not a loss at all.
What's more, the nine-colored light is the real divine object.
Even if most of them have been taken away by the Huntian Immortal Demon King, the remaining ones are still unimaginable treasures whether they are for refining weapons or elixirs.
Looking at the turbulent world around him, Han Muye felt a little proud.
Five million years ago, he told Tongtian Immortal that only treasures can move people's hearts.
At that time, Tongtian Immortal Lord dispersed all his treasures, allowing his inheritance to spread throughout the heavens and all realms without being destroyed, and he himself survived because of this.
The strong men of the God Realm captured him but did not kill him directly because his inheritance was not extinguished. Otherwise, Tongtian Immortal Lord would have fallen long ago.
Today, Han Muye did it again as he said back then.
Every treasure contains the inheritance of Tongtian Immortal Lord, do you want it or not?
As long as I get the inheritance, can I still be clear about it in the future?
These powerful men from the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm are still in the game.
They are all precious fairy treasures, real good things that can improve one's combat power and the sect's foundation. Don't you want to snatch them?
The opportunity is in front of you, and whoever doesn't grab it will be one step behind.
This is the rule of the world.
Of course, not everyone can have such skill.
With twenty immortal treasures, even a large sect would have to go all out.
"Hey, what a pity..." Looking at the turmoil around him, Zhou Sheng muttered, his face full of regret.
He does not have a treasure in his hand, but he is not qualified to snatch such a treasure.
Chen Zhulong also shook his head slightly.
He doesn't have the qualifications either.
After half a day, the surrounding turmoil dissipated and the figures disappeared.
gone.
"It's a pity that most of Senior Brother Zhu Ming's treasures were snatched away by these guys." A trace of anger appeared on the face of the green-robed Taoist who flew down.
He and several sword cultivators behind him all have one or two treasures in their hands.
When it comes to robbing things, the swordsman still has some advantages.
"Boy Han, this is the master of our Sword Sect's Xantian Palace, Mu Huan. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of Daluo. He wields the Tianyun Sword and can rival the Immortal Lord."
Zhou Sheng looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
The others left, but a few members of the Sword Sect stayed to meet Han Muye and the others.
Han Muye hurriedly bowed, Mu Huan waved his hand and said: "My Sword Sect does not have those false etiquette."
A small green-yellow sword appeared in his palm and landed in front of Han Muye: "I took this opportunity that belongs to you. This sword was used for my practice when I was in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so I gave it to you."
Obviously, he felt that the treasure in the cauldron should be the inheritance left to Han Muye by Zhu Ming, but now that it is gone, it is tantamount to robbing Han Muye of his opportunity.
He is also an honest senior.
Han Muye put away his sword without ceremony.
It's not an immortal treasure, but a sword worn by a powerful Daluo man. In Han Muye's opinion, this sword is better than an immortal treasure.
"Boy Han, Senior Brother Zhu Ming was also one of the masters of our Xantian Hall back then. You got the chance to pass him on. When you have the chance to return to the sect, you must pass on his legacy."
Mu Huan looked at Han Muye and spoke seriously.
The inheritor of Zhu Ming.
In this way, Han Muye's future identity in the Sword Sect was confirmed. He was not the inheritor of Guandong Yun, but a disciple of Zhu Ming.
For Han Muye, who has always been worried about his identity, this is also a good thing.
"boom--"
The world shook, a black beam of light appeared, and the entire world was torn apart.
The embarrassed Li Yungang fell to the ground and looked up at the sky with a complicated look on his face.
"Master Li, what do you think?" Mu Huan looked at Li Yungang and spoke in a deep voice.
"Xiangtian, no, this guy is the remnant soul of the Immortal Lord from the God Realm." Li Yungang shook his head and stood up.
"His body was chopped into pieces by the sword intent of me and Senior Brother Zhu Ming, but unfortunately the remaining soul escaped."
He turned his head and looked at Mu Huan, with a hint of gloom on his face: "At the critical moment, it was Daomen who assisted him in escaping."
Daomen!
There was a trace of shock on everyone's faces.
However, Han Muye had already known about the collusion between Daomen and Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, but his face did not change much.
"Boy, this is the sword that Senior Brother Zhu Ming left for you." Li Yungang handed a green long sword to Han Muye, and then said softly: "Don't let down Senior Brother Zhu's expectations."
Zhu Ming really left the inheritance to himself, and Han Muye didn't expect it either.
He held the sword in both hands and nodded heavily.
Whether it is Zhu Ming or others, the integrity and will shown by the strong men of the Sword Sect are outstanding.
Han Mu admired these senior sword cultivators deeply.
"Boy, understand it well and fight me again in a few days." Li Yungang took out a wine gourd, took a sip, and spoke loudly.
Upon hearing his words, the surrounding sword cultivators shrank their heads.
What I fear most is the challenge from the Ivy Sword Immortal.
Han Muye smiled bitterly and said: "Master Li, you have defeated Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, why are you here to fight with me?"
His words made Li Yungang grin.
But in the next moment, Li Yungang's face showed a solemn look, and he shook his head: "I am really no match for you even if you are at the same level of cultivation."
"In the next game, I will use the power of refining the void."
Lianxu versus Dongxu?
Li Yungang, the Ivy Sword Immortal, thinks he is of the same rank and is not a match for Han Muye, a junior of the sword sect in front of him?
Mu Huan and others showed surprise on their faces, and their eyes fell on Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded and no longer refused.
"Seniors, let's go. This trip to the Bitter Immortal Realm will probably be even more chaotic." Han Muye moved and flew away.
The others looked at each other and left.
As Han Muye said, powerful men from all the major sects in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm gathered to surround and kill the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King. The powerful men under the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King were destroyed, their bodies were shattered, and their souls were nowhere to be found.
After this battle, the Buxian Realm, which was about to be unified, once again fell into chaos.
The big demons from all sides are gearing up to become the next demon king.
The Xiangtian Immortal Demon King's army collapsed, and the surrendered demon kings split again, each taking their own side.
The ones who really suffer are the low-level creatures in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
All of this is what the major sects in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm want to see.
As for Yunlan Sword Immortal, who personally participated in all this, he did not receive much attention.
His level is still too low.
"Golden fire?" Han Muye, who left the Bitter Immortal Realm, stood in the vast world, turned his head and looked at the golden flame behind him.
In the flames, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child wearing a golden robe walked out.
There was golden fairy light in his eyes, and fairy patterns flashed all over his body.
The child's body was filled with flames of light that even the Golden Immortal would avoid.
Phoenix.
This is the purified Phoenix bloodline, the true king of flames in the world.
"Golden Fire pays homage to his foster father." The child bowed to Han Muye with a solemn expression: "Without the help of his foster father, Golden Fire would not have been able to reincarnate and rebuild his body in Nirvana."
