Han Muye and Bai Tu were sitting opposite the seven Immortal Lords, and their momentum was not much weaker.
"Fellow Taoist Yunlan has great righteousness. I, together with all my fellow disciples, would like to express my gratitude on behalf of my millions of fellow Taoists in Zhenyuan Immortal World."
The speaker was Yang Yuxianjun, the leader of the Luyang Taoist Sect.
The other six immortal kings also surrendered.
Han Muye quickly returned the gift.
On the way to the main hall, they had already introduced each other.
The Rain-covering Immortal Realm and the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm where Han Muye and the others were located were separated by countless voids, but they still had some encounters and knew each other's names.
Everyone was disappointed that Han Muye and the others were able to travel through the Immortal Burial City to this place and break the Immortal Refining Formation.
After everyone sat down again, Immortal Lord Yangyu looked at Han Muye curiously: "Little friend Yunlan, how did you break the Immortal Refining Formation?"
Even the Immortal Lord dared not claim to break the Immortal Refining Formation with one blow, but Han Muye directly destroyed it and even beheaded an Immortal Lord.
Who dares to imagine such means?
"Hey, it cost me a secret treasure from the Rain-Raining Immortal Realm. The value is——" Han Muye shook his head and waved his hands, a look of pain flashed across his face: "It's okay not to say it. Fortunately, I saved all the seniors, so it counts.
A meritorious deed."
Not to mention, since breaking the Immortal Refining Formation, Han Muye really felt the closeness of this immortal world.
He had felt this kind of affinity between the power of heaven and earth before.
If he practiced in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, his cultivation speed might be several times faster.
After hearing Han Muye's words, Yangyu Immortal Lord turned around and exchanged glances with the immortal Lords around him.
Everyone nodded slightly.
Immortal Lord Yang Yu reached out and took out a jade box, and the fairy light on the jade box turned into a golden talisman.
"These are millions of divine crystals. Although they cannot make up for my little friend's loss, they are also the wishes of our Luyang Dao Sect."
One million divine crystals are probably equivalent to a few tenths of the amount of the previous divine crystal light pillars that collapsed.
However, Immortal Yang Jade can be considered generous if he can produce a million divine crystals.
The effect of millions of divine crystals on Han Muye is not ordinary.
Accepting the divine crystal unceremoniously, he cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if there is anything else you, seniors, need Han to do?"
This million divine crystals cannot be just a reward.
Who would pay a fortune for something that is past?
There must be something else in mind.
Yangyu Immortal Lord sighed softly, looked outside the main hall, and said softly: "My little friend, you have also seen the current situation in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm."
"We will never be able to sustain it."
These words made everyone else in the hall look dim. No one wanted to give up this fairyland.
But the fact is that it is impossible for their remaining seven Immortal Lords to guard the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.
Not only them, but all the remaining immortal cultivators in the entire Zhenyuan Immortal Realm combined cannot hold it.
If you want to survive, you have to find another way out.
Han Muye looked solemn, nodded and said: "Senior, speak directly if you have anything to say. I will never refuse anything that I can do for you."
Immortal Lord Yangyu looked at Han Muye, and swept his eyes across the people around him. He saw that they had indifferent expressions, and it was obvious that Han Muye was the only one following his lead.
"Okay, that poor Taoist won't go around in circles."
"We, the Luyang Dao Sect, would like to lead all our colleagues in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm to your Fuyu Immortal Realm."
To the Rain Fairyland!
Except for Han Muye, everyone else had a look of surprise on their faces.
Han Muye had already calculated that Immortal Yangyu would say this.
After all, for people in Zhenyuan Immortal World, this is the only chance to survive.
After Immortal Yang Yu finished speaking, he stared at Han Muye.
"Senior, such a big thing -" Han Muye pondered for a moment and then spoke softly.
"I know that I don't dare to agree, and have to go back to discuss with the elders. But time is urgent now, and I hope that I can give us an accurate letter soon." Immortal Lord Yangyu spoke in a deep voice, with a trace of anxiety flashing in his eyes.
The Gods would never let it go like this.
Just building the Immortal Refining Array costs a lot of money. They want to refine all living beings and then drag the entire Immortal World into the Zhoutian World.
Now that the Immortal Refining Formation has been broken, I am afraid that the angry strong men from the God Clan are already on their way.
If you can't leave this world quickly, you really can't leave.
"Senior, what I mean is, do you really want to go to my Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm?" Han Muye's words silenced the entire hall.
What's the meaning?
He didn't go back to report, but he asked Immortal Yangyu if he had thought about it.
Is he, a little angel, still qualified to decide such a big matter?
"What you mean is..." Immortal Lord Yangyu looked at Han Muye.
"The matter is urgent. It is a matter of life and death for the beings in the immortal world. Han is bold enough to make the decision." Han Muye stood up and then looked at the immortal kings in the hall.
"Seniors and juniors, as representatives of cultivators in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm, I have put forward a few conditions, and I wonder if you will agree to them."
"If you can," Han Muye raised his hand, took out a golden box and held it in his palm: "This junior will take this as a guarantee."
They can agree to his conditions, but why should he, Han Muye, represent the entire Rain-Raining Immortal Realm?
If they really go to the Fuyu Immortal Realm and the immortal cultivators there regret it, where will these homeless cultivators from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm go?
Han Muye knew that his words were unfounded, so he directly took out a thunderbolt.
The power of this treasure can kill the Immortal Lord and injure the Immortal Lord. It is already one of the most powerful killing methods in the Immortal World.
It is enough to use this treasure as a guarantee of trust.
Carefully sensing the power of lightning in this wooden box, Yangyu Immortal Lord raised his eyebrows: "Is this the thing that broke through the Immortal Refining Formation before?"
Han Muye nodded.
Immortal Yang Yu and others looked at each other and nodded.
The person who can hold such a treasure cannot be an ordinary person.
Using this treasure as a basis can also give them peace of mind.
"Okay, little friend, please tell me what conditions you have." Yangyu Immortal Lord said solemnly.
In the main hall, everyone looked at Han Muye.
Things that determine the life and death of countless immortal cultivators in this world can be decided with just one word.
Standing next to Han Muye, Su Jian and others only felt that their encounter was wonderful.
It is indeed the right time to come to Burial Fairy City.
For such a long time, they feel that they have seen and done things that they would not have dared to imagine after tens of thousands of years of practice.
This kind of tempering of the state of mind is of great benefit to their practice.
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"Seniors, six of them will stay in Immortal Burial City."
"Firstly, it is to resist the attack of the gods next. Secondly, with seven Immortal Lords from the same sect, it is bound to be a big force entering the Rain-Watching Immortal Realm. This is probably not what the sects in the Rain-Wending Immortal Realm want to see."
Six immortal kings were left in the Immortal Burial City, and only one immortal king led the other immortal cultivators to the world of Fu Yuxian.
The Great Luo Immortal Lord, the Golden Immortal, and the powerful among the Celestial Immortals should also keep 80% in the Immortal Burial City.
"Since the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm has been abandoned, then I, the Fuyu Immortal Realm, are willing to send experts here to fight against the gods."
"For immortal cultivators from this world to settle in the Fuyuxian world, they need to pay a fortune that you can afford."
If the remaining living beings from a realm go to the Fuyu Immortal Realm, they will inevitably occupy the resources of immortal cultivators in this realm.
It is also appropriate to pay a fortune.
What's more, this world has decided to leave, and many treasures can be taken away directly.
After pondering for a moment, Yangyu Immortal Lord nodded and said: "We can agree to your request."
"Since we have given up on this world, we have also prepared for the worst."
Hearing his words, Han Muye raised his hand and handed over the golden wooden box.
This is based on faith and reliance.
With this thing in hand, even if you have a dispute with a strong man from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, the strong man from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm will not dare to break his face.
This is a powerful treasure that can destroy most of the world.
Now that the agreement has been reached, no one will delay anymore.
Su Jian and the others led the first batch of creatures from this world to leave in a flying boat, while Yangyu Immortal Lord and others sat in the void to resist the scattered gods who intercepted and killed them.
Han Muye did not leave, but stayed with them.
In the void, gods fly in from time to time, most of them are ordinary immortals, probably soldiers on patrol.
The rare and powerful Golden Immortal will also be attacked and killed by several Immortal Lords.
One day later, the transporting flying boat returned, attracting more flying boats.
At the same time, Immortal Yu He and Golden Immortal Spirit Sword also followed.
"You boy, you are so generous..."
After greeting the Immortal Lords of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, Immortal Lord Yu He pulled Han Muye aside and said softly with emotion.
When those flying boats passed through the blockade and returned to Immortal Burial City yesterday, the whole city was shocked.
When Bai Tu and the others told them about the agreement made by Han Muye, several immortals in charge also looked surprised.
A little angel dares to decide the life and death of an entire world!
This guy is really brave!
But if you think about it carefully, the agreement made by Han Muye is already extremely rare and has favorable conditions for the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm.
If this agreement is followed, the Yuxian Realm will not only gain a group of masters, but also a large amount of wealth.
The wealth that a world brings, even if it is one hundred, is unimaginable.
What's more, among the jade slips that Han Muye asked Bai Tu and the others to bring back quietly, there were other plans arranged by Han Muye.
"Boy, Ziyu asked me to ask you, how sure are you of what you said?"
Immortal Lord Yuhe looked at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.
Han Muye shook his head: "Senior, I have no confidence at all in dealing with the revenge of the God Realm."
"But I'm somewhat sure that the God Realm won't let it be so easy and will ambush you hard."
Han Muye said, turning to look at Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.
"But we have to look at Senior Spirit Sword later."
"I don't dare to say that it will definitely work." Spirit Sword Golden Immortal shook his head, his eyes shining brightly: "But from what I understand, they should be interested."
If you are interested, that is enough.
Immortal Lord Yu He did not return to the Immortal City for burial.
He will stay here as an ally to help the immortal cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal World.
Within three days, many divine armies came to besiege.
It's just that they didn't come enough. Under the encirclement of the eight immortal kings and a group of golden immortals, they all retreated in defeat.
Han Muye was not idle either. Together with the Spirit Sword Golden Fairy, he searched for treasures everywhere and refined many thunder beads at the same time.
Although the lethality of his thunder beads is not comparable to that of the thundering thunder, it is also a magical power of the same lineage. The superimposed power can have miraculous effects.
"boom--"
In the void, the roaring sound spread.
Han Muye and Spirit Sword Jinxian, who had just collected a treasure mine, raised their heads.
In the past six months, they have collected a lot of treasures, and their value is extremely rich.
Nowadays, there are few living creatures in this world, and the battle outside the world is becoming more and more fierce.
"It's time to leave." Spirit Sword Golden Immortal shook his head and spoke with some regret.
Han Muye's face showed a hint of fighting spirit, and he said softly: "Is this bait almost ready?"
His words shocked Spirit Sword Golden Immortal and she couldn't help but look up at him.
"You, how else do you want to play?"
This has broken the boundaries, how much more do you want to play?
Han Muye raised his hand, and the last thunderbolt appeared in his palm.
"Senior, are you willing to not get rid of this thing?"
The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal's expression changed.
Nod gently.
——————
Ten days later, deep in the void.
Several golden lights shine.
This is at least a master of the Void Realm among the gods.
This team of one hundred people each wore green and black armor and held swords, guns, and weapons in their hands.
Ahead is the formerly corrupted Zhenyuan Immortal World.
The Immortal Refining Formation in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm was broken, and the news spread back to the God Realm. The Gods were furious and had arranged an army to prepare for a conquest.
It's just that the army is about to move, it's not that it's coming just as soon as it's announced.
Now it is time to mobilize experts from all sides to stabilize the situation in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, waiting for the army to arrive and wipe it out.
The Gods have decided to use this world to establish their authority.
"call out--"
A bolt of lightning led a long crossbow arrow to fall, heading towards the group of protoss.
"Enemy attack——"
With a low roar, the leader of the team, the Golden Immortal God, raised his hand and struck back with a thunderbolt.
"boom--"
The crossbow arrows and lightning were shattered into pieces.
But the next moment, the surrounding thunder beads shone, drowning these gods.
Immortal cultivators wearing black armor flew down quietly one after another, then collected their divinity, gathered various armor weapons, and left quietly.
When they left, only a trace of the battle was left here.
One place, two places, ten places, a hundred places.
When countless chaotic battles broke out, the void was in chaos.
As a last resort, before the arrival of the protoss army, the protoss military formations guarding all sides of the void began to send out ten military formations.
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This movement was immediately felt by all the immortal worlds.
"What's going on? The army of the gods hasn't moved for a hundred thousand years, right?"
"This is, which fairyland has been captured?"
"The army of gods has left? Then won't our Tuxi Immortal Realm have a chance to take a breather?"
…
Just when all parties were speculating, the jade slips recording all the information were quietly sent to all walks of life.
This is the method of the Mara clan.
This jade slip records the horror of the Immortal Refining Formation.
There is also the tragic situation in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm today.
It also includes the current changes in the war situation in the void.
"Hunting the gods?" A white-bearded old man wearing golden armor showed surprise on his face, holding a jade slip in his hand.
"What a great spirit."
"I, the True Yang Immortal Realm, are also here to participate."
If what is said in the jade slips is false, no one will respond.
The key point is that not a single bit of what is said in this jade slip is false.
It's all true.
Some people went to Zhenyuan Fairyland and saw the tragic scene there.
Someone quietly took action in the void and actually intercepted and killed the panicked protoss.
Unconsciously, the void became increasingly chaotic.
Within half a year, the army of gods that originally suppressed the void began to be unable to suppress the situation.
At this time, the million-strong army sent by the Gods finally arrived 80 million miles away.
Over there is the world of gods.
"That's the God Realm." Han Muye, carrying his sword box on his back, looked at the golden light shining in the sky and the earth in front of him, and spoke in a low voice.
The world of gods is the world of gods, the place where the immortal world looks up to.
Beside Han Muye, Zhao Chen showed a hint of emotion on his face.
There is also a hint of fanaticism in this emotion.
He came to deliver treasures to Han Muye.
There are a few treasures that are extremely powerful, and the people in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm have told them again and again to use them with caution.
This is a treasure that was recently refined.
Ever since the divine thunder was sent, the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm has been working hard to make various important treasures.
After a period of time, there was no big movement in Immortal Burial City, which made all parties in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm a little bit restless.
It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
After seeing hundreds of billions of treasures exchanged in one day, there has been no major income in the past few months. Who can eat the bits and pieces?
Originally, someone was going to summon him and ask what Zhao Shaodong meant.
But the teleportation array lit up first.
What is being transferred is not material.
It's a jade slip.
The guard Jinxian who received the jade slip was stunned when he saw the above message.
Sword Immortal Yunlan led several sword immortals to save a fairy world refined by the gods, broke the formation of the gods, and saved hundreds of millions of living beings.
Now, those creatures will enter the Rain-covering Immortal Realm with a world of treasures.
That was a fortune so huge that it would be measured in thousands of years.
That is to say, it will take the entire Yuxian Realm how many thousands of years to accumulate this wealth.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan is really, really the Immortal who gathers wealth..."
For those cultivators stationed in the trading hall, the Immortal who gathers wealth is the most respected in their hearts.
I respect you more than the Immortal Lord.
The major sects in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm negotiated quickly, and a month later the first batch of immortal cultivators from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm arrived.
They carried an unimaginable amount of treasures and were placed in the Yunteng Wasteland.
These immortal cultivators are willing to go to the wasteland and be closer to Yunlan City.
After that, a steady stream of immortal cultivators and a steady stream of wealth were sent.
A powerful Immortal Lord sits in charge so that these immortal cultivators in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm will not be too helpless.
The other six immortal kings from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm were left in Immortal Burial City.
This nearly doubled the power of Immortal Burial City.
It can be said that Yunlan Sword Immortal has single-handedly increased the strength of the entire Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
The name of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi resounds throughout the Rain-Wandering Immortal Realm.
Yunlan City has also become a holy place in the wilderness.
Those cultivators who came from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm spontaneously guarded this city.
The Immortal Lord from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm also agreed to Zuo Baichou's invitation to sit in Yunlan City and become the Elder of Keqing.
Zhao Shaodong, Zuo Baichou.
These two figures under Yunlan Sword Immortal are now more dazzling than those great monks.
Zuo Baichou came forward in the wasteland and placed hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.
His planning skills have been recognized by all parties.
Chen Yichou, the young owner of Wanshen Trading Company who was as famous as him at the time, is now even unfit to carry his shoes.
Zuo Baichou, who is in charge of Yunlan City, can decide the lives and deaths of millions of people with just one word.
As for Zhao Shaodong of Jujin Trading Co., Ltd., he is charitable and generous, and is known as the boy who gives money.
As long as the teleportation array in the Xuanling Sword Sect's trading hall lights up, it must be the treasure arranged by Zhao Shaodong.
Zhao Shaodong will always bring surprises to everyone and is everyone's most steadfast and reliable ally in gathering money.
It is a secret how many treasures Zhao Shaodong has sent in recent years.
Because there were too many, no one could tell clearly, so we had to keep it a secret.
However, all the sects also responded enthusiastically to Zhao Shaodong's request to send him various powerful combat tools.
The divine thunder sent that time was very suitable for Zhao Shaodong, so the next time they sent countless treasures suitable for Tianyao Sect.
There are also some bloodlines of ancient mythical beasts.
These things made Tianyao Sect so happy that they decided on the spot to send three more divine thunders within three years.
This is already their limit.
This time Zhao Shaodong sent a large amount of supplies worth up to one trillion yuan.
The message that followed was just one sentence.
"My eldest brother wants to play with a big one."
In order to allow Sword Immortal Yunlan to have fun, the Iron Armored War Sect sent five battle spears.
Each of these five war spears is ten feet long, and they contain mysterious and suppressed power.
The power of blood is suppressed, and the power of geomagnetism is blessed by secret methods. This war gun explodes after being thrown, and can transform a restricted land.
Nothing can happen.
Within ten thousand feet, there is lawlessness.
The Chaos Magic Spear is said to be a method of suppressing the sect of a large sect in the God Realm.
Coupled with the tyrannical body, this war gun can make the immortal king suffocate to death if used properly.
Zhao Chen arrived just now as he sent this war gun to Han Muye.
He also sent a long sword, three golden flags, and a golden talisman.
The long sword is a treasure of the Xuanling Sword Sect and can only be wielded once.
This treasure, called the Shenyuan Sword, can turn into thousands of sword lights and break the connection between heaven and earth among the gods.
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Especially in the battle between powerful people, if the power of heaven and earth is shattered at the critical moment, the other party will inevitably lose.
The talisman and the three flags have similar functions. They are also treasures that imprison the world.
These one-time consumption treasures can play a huge role in battles as long as the royal guards are in charge.
In fact, at this level, it is not just the treasure that determines the battle.
There is no treasure in the world that can directly kill an Immortal Lord. Even if the Immortal Lord is dealt with carefully, he will not kill him just when he wants to.
There are only a handful of thunder treasures like the Thunder God in the world.
There are few treasures in the world that can suppress the world.
"They are about to start traveling across the world!" In front of them, Spirit Sword Golden Immortal shouted.
The golden divine light shrouded the sky, and the light flashed between the sky and the earth, and the figures were solid.
The army of gods is passing through the void barrier and arriving in this void from the God Realm.
This is a buffer zone.
This time, Han Muye and the others were ambushing here, carrying out an unprecedented ambush.
"boom--"
A divine thunder fell directly.
The divine thunder that blasts the sky can destroy the world and even the immortals dare not face it directly.
The immortal king will be filled with hatred under this divine thunder.
Although the barrier between heaven and earth is powerful, it cannot stop this divine thunder strike.
The golden heaven and earth were violently torn open, and endless divine light spurted into the void like a torrent.
The barrier between the void and the divine realm was broken.
Thousands of gods who had just emerged from the divine world and had not yet adapted died directly and turned into wandering divinities.
"rush!"
With a low shout, the Purple Jade Immortal Lord held his sword and flew into the God Realm.
Behind him were not only the other guards of Immortal Burial City, but also the immortal masters from other immortal realms who came quietly.
A total of nearly thirty powerful Immortal Lords followed the Purple Jade Immortal Lord into the God Realm.
"boom--"
With an indiscriminate blow, the heaven and earth within a radius of 100,000 miles shook and the divine light shone, and the cyan fairy light filled the air.
The military formations that were still waiting to step out of the God Realm were directly shattered, and the bodies of countless gods were torn apart.
The divine crystals shattered like rain.
"It's such a big deal..." Zhao Chen looked dumbfounded as he saw the barrier of the God Realm shattered and divinity flowing.
Are you really going to enter the divine realm?
It's no longer enough to just stay in the Immortal Burial City and earn some pocket money, so why should you go to the God Realm to rob?
"kill!"
Han Muye flew up without hesitation.
The sword light around him shone brightly, and the moment he hit the God Realm, he threw out the thousands of thunder beads in his hand.
The thunder beads scattered, and the endless thunder turned into the ocean.
The vast distance in front of him was swept away.
Without looking at the result of the explosion of the thunder bead, a war gun in his hand was thrown towards the place where he sensed the surge of divine light.
"Bang——"
The magic gun exploded, and a forbidden land was formed.
In a place where dharma is forbidden, all dharma does not exist.
Han Muye flew down and punched the protoss who was wearing golden armor with a trace of panic on his face.
This is a warrior with a dignified aura, holding a golden sword.
"Bang——"
The opponent raised his hand to block Han Muye's punch, then his eyes widened and his body flew out.
The power of domination, the blood of Kui Niu, this punch can smash the world.
In the forbidden land, even if the Immortal Lord is in front, he can only be beaten!
Han Muye punched one after another until the opponent's body shattered and countless divinities escaped, then he stopped.
He didn't know what kind of cultivation this person had.
Anyway, there are a lot of protoss who are rushing all around and would rather die than retreat.
Others were shouting "Save the young commander".
After Han Muye killed the Jinjia Protoss, he would not stop and move through the dispersed military formation according to the previous agreement.
The thirty Immortal Lords each blasted out the treasures, surrounded and killed many powerful men, and then retreated.
Even if the army of millions of gods is not assembled, it is impossible for them to completely kill them.
Their mission this time was to behead and disperse these large armies, and then find a hidden place to set up formations.
It is a secret treasure that can travel between two realms.
The crowd wreaked havoc, scattered the millions of troops, snatched away all kinds of supplies, blasted them to pieces, and then retreated.
The army of millions of gods could never imagine that they would be intercepted and killed like this in their own god realm.
By the time they reacted, Han Muye and the others had disappeared.
In this battle, at least ten people from the Immortal Lord Realm of the God Clan were intercepted and killed.
Two of them are at their peak.
There are countless other Immortal Lords under him.
The million-strong military establishment was disbanded.
Countless military supplies were stolen or destroyed.
The scattered divine crystals were swept away, and the sky was filled with golden red everywhere.
After Han Muye and the others flew thousands of miles away, they hid their whereabouts and used secret treasures to set up formations.
"Haha, so happy!" A white-haired old man laughed.
"After all these years, I finally stepped into the God Realm, and I even killed myself once." On the other side, a man with a crazy look on his face, holding a mace-like fairy treasure in his hand, shouted.
The harvest from this trip is unimaginable. The key is to step into the divine realm to intercept and kill. For these immortal cultivators, this experience is a spiritual sublimation.
The original fear of the gods disappeared.
After today, there will be no obstacles to the path of spiritual practice.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, farewell." The formation of the formation was completed, a faint fairy light emerged, and an old man in a green robe bowed his hand to Han Muye.
His figure was wrapped in the fairy light and disappeared into the formation.
"Farewell."
"Take care of yourself."
One by one, the immortals smiled and left.
Purple Jade Immortal Lord glanced at Han Muye, nodded, and turned into sword light and fell into the formation.
Although this trip to the God Realm was short, it had unimaginable gains for him.
Face-to-face hunting and killing a divine lord, this kind of combat experience is enough for him to digest in a hundred thousand years of practice.
Coupled with the harvest of those treasures, I won’t have to worry about practicing for millions of years in the future.
Tutian Demon King looked at Han Muye, chuckled, and got into the light array.
They were very satisfied and surprised with the ticket they played today.
Watching the figures leaving the God Realm one after another, Han Muye smiled on his face.
From now on, this will be a passage to sneak into the God Realm.
From here you can leave at any time and enter the divine realm at any time.
"Brother, are you really leaving?" Zhao Chen turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
After this battle, the God Realm may not be able to organize a large army for the time being.
The loss is too heavy.
The Immortal Lord is not a weakling in the God Realm.
Moreover, this method of interception and killing by the huge Immortal Lord can be used once and twice.
The armies sent in the future must be weighed to determine whether they can withstand the siege of dozens of immortal kings.
Especially during this siege, all parties have tasted the benefits and will be more closely connected in the future.
There is still a passage to sneak into the God Realm here.
The other end of the passage is outside the Immortal Burial City.
"You guys go first, Senior Lingjian and I still have some things to do." Han Muye waved his hand, moved his body, controlled the light of the sword, and left quietly.
After they flew thousands of miles away, the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal raised his hand.
"boom--"
A black divine light exploded, and a black-armored general appeared with a long golden stick in his hand and an unruly expression on his face.
The general has a thin face and is wearing tight black armor. He is clearly the God-Slaying War Puppet who guards Immortal Burial City.
"Old Sun, the world of gods has arrived."
The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal quietly brought the war puppets guarding Immortal Burial City to the God Realm.
"God Realm, haha, Dongsheng Divine Continent, I haven't looked at it again for several eons."
His eyes swept across the rippling world of divinity around him, disdain flashed in Zhan Puppet's eyes, and he sneered: "It all smells of decay."
Spirit Sword Jinxian shook his head and turned to look at Han Muye: "Boy Han, the Xuanjia Weapon Refining Sect is not very close. You need to hurry up if you want to go."
The interception before and the ambush later were just introductions.
Han Muye's real plan is to take Wuzhiqi, who was suppressed in Immortal Burial City, to the God Realm to find his true identity.
His true body is hidden in the Xuanjia Weapon Refining Sect.
The Xuanjia Weapon Refining Sect is a force in the divine realm that is hidden in Immortal Burial City and trades with Immortal Burial City in a large formation.
Immortal Burial City is the treasure they refined.
Wuzhiqi is the weapon spirit they extracted.
A powerful man who has lived through countless tribulations, his combat prowess is unimaginable.
If Wuzhiqi's true body can be found and united with his soul, his combat power will be at least as good as that of an immortal.
The body of the war puppet turned into a black mist. If you look closely, you can see countless tiny black beetles in it.
Han Muye's body was surrounded by sword light, and the spiritual sword Golden Immortal beside him turned into a long sword.
They kept flying in the void of the God Realm, until a hundred days later, after traveling across hundreds of worlds, they landed on a star.
"The teleportation array can go directly to Xuanjia Sect, but we can't go like this." Spirit Sword Jinxian whispered, and his body turned into a long sword and landed on the sword box behind Han Muye.
The war puppet over there also turned into a black armor and was put on Han Muye.
Han Muye's entire body glowed with golden divine light.
Han Muye had seen the appearance of the God Realm last time and didn't care at all. He was not surprised by those altars either.
The teleportation array was in a big city. Han Muye spent a thousand divine crystals to activate teleportation.
"boom--"
When the divine light dissipated, he saw towering black chimneys.
There were many refining furnaces, with countless gods busy around them.
"My true body was suppressed under the Five Elements Divine Furnace."
In Han Muye's ears, the voice of the war puppet came.
He turned his head and looked to the side. He saw a colorful round-belly blast furnace, which was ten thousand feet long and covered the western cloud sky.
Under the blast furnace, flames are visible to the naked eye.
Han Muye lowered his head.
That fire is Xuantian Divine Fire, which can burn the fire of heaven and earth.
It is a divine item on the same level as the Nirvana Fire of the Phoenix.
Those blast furnaces look close, but they are actually far away.
After leaving the teleportation array, he followed many protoss until he arrived in front of a large city.
Han Muye went to the city gate and, like everyone else, paid the ten divine crystals required to enter the city, and then walked into the city.
Just as they entered the city, a Xuanjia Sect monk wearing a black robe with a golden blast furnace mark on his chest suddenly stepped forward and blocked Han Muye's way.
"Where does this fellow Taoist come from?"
The surrounding gods turned their heads and couldn't help but stay away.
"Be careful." The voice of the Golden Spirit Sword Immortal sounded in Han Muye's ears.
Han Muye slowly raised his head.
The Xuanjia Sect disciple in black robe raised his hand and took out a golden jade slip.
"If you, fellow Taoist, want to purchase armor, you can read this introduction first. The products produced by our Xuanjia Weapon Refining Sect are absolutely exquisite."
"My sect's war puppets are famous far and wide, even the Immortal Lord. Ahem, even the Immortal Lord can fight with me."
"This is my identity jade talisman. If my fellow Taoist buys a war puppet, please state my name."
Han Muye slowly stretched out his hand.
"Zhu Cheng, this is not how you steal business!"
"Fellow Taoist, this area is under my control, and I'll give you a 92% discount!" A voice sounded not far away.
"I don't want any of my profits. If I only buy supplies and spiritual minerals, I'll give you a 50% discount, a 50% discount -" Another voice sounded from behind Han Muye.
Is it so difficult to do business in this world of gods?
