The power of Tonghe Immortal World is far from comparable to that of Immortal Source World.
When the warning bell rang, the power of heaven and earth fell, and all the practitioners in the Immortal Source World obviously felt that their own power was suppressed.
However, the power of heaven and earth in this realm is obviously not strong enough, and it cannot be suppressed when it reaches the realm of transformation.
The sword array in front just waved the lightsaber and broke through the Yunting Dao Sect's final protection.
Neither the master of the Yunting Dao Sect nor the Supreme Elder of the Great Luo Realm dared to resist at this time and could only lead his disciples to retreat slowly.
They can sense that there is an extremely powerful person behind the sword formation.
If they dare to move, they will definitely be struck by thunder.
Slowly retreat, lure the opponent to attack, and then slowly wear it off. This is the right path.
For Daluo Jinxian, who has been practicing for countless years, some gains and losses are nothing, and neither is the sect. His own life is the most important.
"After all, it is an existence that has been cultivated for countless years." Seeing Yunting Dao Sect give up all his sects, Han Muye said with a chuckle.
With a wave of his hand, those practitioners from the Immortal Origin World began to occupy the entire Yunting Tao Sect.
After occupying Daozong, the first thing they did was to find the cultivation method of Yunting Daozong.
According to Han Muye's instructions, everyone quickly practiced a Yunting Taoist practice method.
With the help of the elixir prepared previously, everyone completed the most basic skills of Yunting Dao Sect in one day.
Once the exercise is completed, everyone feels relieved from the pressure on their body.
Once you practice the cultivation method that belongs to this world, you will be recognized as a person in this world and will not be suppressed by this world.
This is a commonly used method in many cultivation worlds when invading the other side's world.
This is also the reason why many spiritual traditions will never be cut off.
This was the method used in the Tianxuan Dao dispute back then.
Eventually, the fairy world was annexed by the Tianxuan world.
"Which villain dares to invade our Tonghe Immortal Realm?" A voice sounded in the void.
One day of buffering will eventually lead to the arrival of a powerful and powerful person.
Immortal Lord!
The sound spreads thousands of miles, and can control the heaven and earth overnight. This is the immortal king of this world, an existence that has merged with the power of heaven and earth.
The sword light rose from Li Yungang's body.
The eyes of the two powerful Immortal Lords also flashed.
"Don't be anxious, leader. I'll be here this time."
Han Muye spoke softly and stepped forward in one step.
The sword intent that had been suppressed in him suddenly burst out.
From the very beginning of the Immortal Cave Void, straight to the Refining Void Realm, and then another turn, it is already the realm of Void Transformation.
The sword intention is at the peak of transformation, but the soul is clearly far beyond the heavenly immortal, reaching the level above the heavenly immortal, the golden immortal.
Not only Jinxian, but also Han Muye’s soul power was revealed, at least Da Luo!
In the sky behind him, sword rays intertwined and turned into a sea of swords.
The sword of the soul rushed straight into the sky and condensed into a long blue sword.
To deal with the Immortal Lord, you will naturally have to use all your strength.
"Zhihu." Han Muye shouted in a low voice.
Huang Zhihu flew up, using the long sword in his hand to activate the power of the sword array below, which converged into endless sword light and overlapped with the Soul Sword above Han Muye's head.
Han Muye's eyes flashed with a light that made it impossible to look directly at him.
At this time, with the blessing of the sword array and the power of the Soul Sword, he finally had the qualification to face an immortal king.
"This fellow Daoist Yunlan is indeed extraordinary." Behind Han Muye, the swordsman who stood side by side with Li Yungang whispered softly.
The other one also nodded slightly.
They originally thought that Han Muye was just a descendant of Li Yungang, the person promoted by Li Yungang to take charge of secular affairs.
At this point, Han Muye clearly has the qualifications to be on equal footing with them.
"Haha, this kid is very surprising..." Li Yungang also sighed softly.
At this time, Han Muye was clearly qualified to fight him with all his strength.
How long has it been?
As expected, he is a guy who is always with him by chance.
"An existence like an ant dares to challenge me." In the void ahead, a cold snort appeared, and a Taoist figure holding a fly whisk appeared.
The Taoist's voice was cold and contemptuous, but his hands did not stop at all.
The fly whisk in his hand caused the power of heaven and earth to turn into a roaring bloody demonic wolf, which pounced on Han Muye head-on.
This blood wolf has a demonic light all over it. It is clearly a powerful demon that was refined in the dust and suppressed.
A whisk that is equivalent to an immortal treasure suddenly attacks, and even the immortal kings of the same level must be careful to deal with it.
Someone like Han Muye, who only had the strength to fight the Immortal Lord through the sword formation, would definitely not be able to block this blow.
The Taoist watched the blood wolf pounce on Han Muye with a smile on his face.
The opponent has three immortal kings, but they invade and fight.
As long as he responds carefully and relies on the power of heaven and earth to help him, he may not be able to keep the other party in this world.
If an immortal king dies and the power of heaven and earth feeds him back, he might be able to reach a higher level.
"kill."
Ahead, Han Muye watched the blood wolf pounce and shouted.
He raised his hand, and the long sword behind his back stood upright in the air, slashing down hard.
In a fight at this level, without matching strength, one cannot even catch a single blow.
When one's true cultivation reaches the Immortal Lord level, combat skills no longer need to be considered.
The only thing needed is strength.
The fighting spirit is already surging.
Killing intent, full of ambition.
I don’t know how much sword intent I have accumulated.
After understanding the sword-storing method of the Spirit Sword Sword Immortal, Han Muye never stopped saving the power of a sword.
This sword at this time is the sword he has accumulated since the beginning of Immortal Burial City!
"boom--"
The long sword struck down, and the heaven and earth shattered!
Not to mention Tonghe Immortal Realm, this sword can break even the sky wall of God Realm with one sword!
Nothing can stop this sword.
Even the Immortal Lord can’t stop it!
The clear sword light chopped the blood wolf into pieces.
The sword light spun and hit the Immortal Lord Tonghe Immortal Realm head-on.
My own fairy treasure cannot stop a sword!
This guy who exists like an ant is actually so strong!
The Taoist was shaken all over and rushed forward, transforming into a long gray and black dragon.
"when--"
The long sword collided with the two horns, and the sword light turned around and turned into the next cycle.
Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword in his hand shone even brighter.
Can't wait any longer! Fear flashed in the black dragon's eyes.
The sound of the dragon's roar resounded, and endless gray mist spewed out from its mouth, instantly covering Han Muye and the sword formation below him.
"Let me see how you can get rid of the smoke and dust of my destiny." The long black dragon roared, and the surrounding void vibrated, attracting the power of heaven and earth to gather.
The black dragon turned out to be a native of this world, and he could bring about the blessing of the power of heaven and earth in this world.
With this kind of fighting power, there are not many people at the same level who can defeat him.
Li Yungang frowned and slowly pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.
But before he could take action, two immortal lights rose not far away.
Immortal Lord!
The other two immortal kings in this world have already arrived.
Their power is locked, and whoever takes action at this time will be struck by thunder.
The two kendo immortals beside Li Yungang looked at each other and put their hands on the hilts of their swords, but did not move.
They are here for business, not for hard work.
"Buzz——"
Ahead, the sound of sword chanting could be heard in the clouds and smoke.
It seemed like the long sword was being suppressed and struggling desperately.
Li Yungang was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face: "Haha, I knew this kid had something up his sleeve."
He smiled and turned to look at the Immortal Lord who appeared on one side.
"This guy belongs to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up.
The long sword moved, breaking through the void, and sent the sword light in front of the immortal king.
The other two kendo immortals looked at each other, moved, and disappeared from where they were.
When they appeared again, they were already in front of the last Immortal Lord of Tonghe Immortal Realm.
The three immortal kings took action at the same time!
"break--"
At this time, Han Muye, who was suppressed by Yun Yan, no longer waited. With a low drink, the sword of the soul turned into thousands of swords.
The sword that traps the immortal, thousands of swords form an array.
Once the sword formation was completed, all the clouds and smoke were suppressed by counterattack.
The power of heaven and earth was also torn apart by the sword light, and cracks appeared in the surrounding void.
"call out--"
A purple short sword cut through the void and appeared above the black dragon's head.
The black dragon raised his head, and just as his horns touched the light of the dagger, he felt a pain in his jaw, as a long green sword had already penetrated it.
Two fairy swords suddenly made a surprise attack!
The black dragon was frightened, turned around, and wanted to leave.
Han Muye took a step forward, and a golden shadow appeared behind him.
Kui Niu.
The ancient divine beast Kui Niu stepped down on the black dragon's neck.
"Bang——"
The black dragon trembled all over and rolled in mid-air.
This blow has wounded him to his core.
Han Muye didn't stop, raised his hand, and a bolt of thunder came down.
"boom--"
The lightning struck the black dragon's head, causing the black dragon's body to tremble.
The next moment, countless lightning lights were attracted, trapping the black dragon.
Sword rays shuttled back and forth, passing through the lightning and then flying out.
This scene is very familiar to many of the sword cultivators below.
During the original Taoist war, Han Muye was like this, motivating them to sacrifice their swords with blood to improve the quality of the swords in their hands.
At this time, it is so similar.
"If you haven't drawn your sword yet, how long will it take?" Han Muye shouted in a low voice.
The millions of sword lights below penetrated directly into the sea of thunder.
The roar in the sea of thunder turned into a miserable howl.
Han Muye remained unmoved, with a look of indifference in his eyes.
If he himself does not draw the sword, he will not be contaminated by cause and effect.
The cause and effect of killing an Immortal Lord is shared by millions of sword cultivators. Not only will they not be harmed, but they can use this power to sharpen themselves.
Li Yungang was like this at the beginning, and it was also like this later in Immortal Burial City.
A battle with a strong person is of great benefit to one's own cultivation.
The black dragon was submerged by the sea of thunder and killed by millions of sword lights, which frightened the other two immortal kings.
But one of the two had to face two swordsman Immortal Lords of the same level, and the other one was entangled by Li Yungang, the head of the Xuanling Sword Sect's Battle Heaven Hall, who gave the entire Rainfall Immortal world a headache.
They had no chance to come to the rescue.
There were a few Da Luo Jinxian who wanted to take action, but Han Muye stood there with a long sword in his hand, fighting spirit and murderous intent intertwined in his body.
Suppressing the Immortal Lord with one sword and watching the Immortal Lord being ground to death, Han Muye stood there with an aura that made people afraid to look directly at him.
Those Da Luo Jinxian watched helplessly as the surging energy and blood in the sea of thunder became weaker and weaker.
"Buzz——"
Han Muye raised his hand, and the sea of thunder dispersed.
But the sword array of millions of sword cultivators has been deployed, suppressing the long black dragon with only its skeleton left.
At this time, no one dared to approach.
The sword formation's power to suppress and kill the black dragon has reached its extreme. Anyone who comes close and causes the power to backfire will destroy the world.
Even the Immortal Lord did not dare to face the sword formation at this time.
Han Muye turned his head and looked in the direction of Li Yungang and the two kendo immortals.
The confrontation between the four Immortal Lords has caused the power of heaven and earth to tremble.
"I'll leave the rest to you." Han Muye turned to look at Huang Zhihu.
Huang Zhihu nodded.
Suppress the Immortal Lord and slowly kill him with the light of his sword.
The other armies have already stood firm, and it will take a long time to truly attack this world.
But one of the other three Immortal Lords has been suppressed here, and there is no possibility of resistance.
The remaining two were also suppressed and either fled or perished.
Han Muye no longer has any need to stay here.
He was not prepared to take over this world really quickly.
With the power of the Immortal Source World, it is difficult to completely swallow this Tonghe Immortal World.
needs time.
Han Muye was not in a hurry.
He just wanted to let the practitioners in the fairy world experience the cruelty of the battle in the fairy world in advance.
Turning around, he quietly left the battle formation, and then stepped into the already stable immortal formation.
He returned to the world of Immortal Origin and entered the Jiuxuan Sword Pavilion.
In the battle to suppress the Immortal Lord, he had already accumulated and sorted out his own strength enough.
The soul has already reached the realm of Da Luo.
The physical body has already surpassed the Golden Immortal and is firmly in the Daluo realm.
The strongest thing is actually his sword practice.
This realization has reached a point where I dare not even think about it.
However, due to the differentiation of his two souls, his own cultivation became a shortcoming.
If not, his cultivation would have broken through the realm of transformation and entered the Golden Fairy Realm long ago.
For ten years, Han Muye did not step out of the sword pavilion.
Except for Mu Wan and Yun Jin who come sometimes, Mo Yuan has been studying swordsmanship with him.
After all the swords are united, heaven and earth will become swords.
When the sword reaches the sky, you can view the scenery with your sword, and you will see the scenery every step of the way.
Ten years later, Mo Yuan left with a long smile.
Han Muye also walked out of Jiuxuan Sword Pavilion.
Outside the sword pavilion, he met someone he hadn't seen for a long time.
Wearing a green robe, Bai Suzhen exudes a hint of magic.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Makino Sword Ancestor." Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye and bowed slightly with a complex expression.
Han Muye chuckled, waved his hand, and said softly: "Why is Shopkeeper Bai so different from me?"
He pointed to the sword pavilion behind him: "You see, there are all acquaintances in my sword pavilion, and most of them are recognized by your shopkeeper Bai."
Bai Suzhen nodded.
She had already met Huang Laoliu and Lin Shen.
It was also because of the presence of these old friends that she waited a little longer.
"Since Senior Brother Han is nostalgic for the past, I will tell you straight away." Bai Suzhen sighed softly and handed a black jade plaque to Han Muye.
"My father was lost in the River Styx."
Styx?
Han Muye took the jade token and stared at the bloody patterns on it, as scenes of phantoms appeared in front of him.
In the abyss of heaven and earth, the demon of shadow resides.
The River Styx is the source and end of the power of death in the world.
The River Styx, beneath the endless sea.
There is a world belonging to the shadow demon cultivators.
Immortal Lord Styx?
Han Mu's ambition was clear.
Styx, that is the place where Immortal Styx fell, where the power left behind by Immortal Styx is manifested.
I really didn't expect that this message from Styx would appear in front of me.
Didn’t He Qu, who was in Tonghe Immortal Realm, come here just for the Styx?
"When did Senior Li Mubai get lost in the River Styx?"
Han Muye held the jade token and asked.
Bai Suzhen sighed and told her father's fate.
Although the strong Tianxuan people don't admit it, they have to admit that there is a mountain that cannot be moved away from the world's spiritual practice.
That is Han Muye.
Makino Swordsman.
Such a powerful man who dominates the past and present makes the practitioners in the same world with him unable to hold their heads high.
Li Mubai started thinking like this from Western Xinjiang.
Later, he also kept looking for the power to improve himself.
His cultivation has indeed grown a lot over the years.
According to Bai Suzhen, Li Mubai has reached the semi-saint realm.
Demonic half-saint.
This cultivation level is already extremely strong.
But compared to Han Muye, he was really far behind.
A hundred years ago, Han Muye returned and directly raised the level of the entire Immortal World and entered the Immortal Realm.
This was really a blow to Li Mubai.
Later, Li Mubai got a few jade tablets from nowhere, told Bai Suzhen to take charge of the demonic forces in his hands, and left quietly.
The jade plaque in Han Muye's hand is a jade plaque related to Li Mubai, a treasure that can sense his current situation.
Judging from the intermittent power vibrations transmitted by the jade tablet, Li Mubai is probably in a very bad situation now.
"Do you want me to go to the River Styx?" Han Muye held the jade sign and said.
Bai Suzhen whispered: "I have nothing to offer, so I can only beg you shamelessly."
The one who can enter the River Styx to rescue Li Mubai is probably only Han Muye.
Other strong people might be able to do it, but Bai Suzhen was unable to work.
Han Muye is an old friend after all.
"Okay." Han Muye replied simply.
Bai Suzhen didn't leave. When Mu Wan came, she was very happy to see her.
Mu Wan, Jin Yuan, Bai Suzhen, and Jin Yuan are now in Tianxuan World, mainly studying various elixirs with Jiang Ming, and they are living a happy life.
Mu Wan and Bai Suzhen were very emotional when they talked about what happened on Jiuxuan Mountain.
Han Muye found Huang Laoliu.
"Going to the River Styx?" Huang Laoliu shook his head.
"I've heard about that place. It's the most chaotic place in the world, where all kinds of monsters are rampant."
"I'm not interested in going there."
Huang Laoliu looked at Han Muye and widened his eyes: "What are you doing there?"
"You don't practice magic."
"If you go over there, I'm afraid you won't be immediately besieged."
Han Muye nodded and said, "So I asked Brother Six if he wanted to go."
"Is it because of Li Mubai?" Huang Laoliu frowned and said, "Although Shopkeeper Bai has some connections with us, it's not worth your trip to the River Styx for this."
Han Muye took out the bloody cloud obtained from He Qu's war gun.
The place where Immortal Lord Styx fell.
The legacy of an immortal.
Huang Laoliu chuckled and said, "I know that if I can lure you there, there must be great benefits."
He rubbed his chin, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
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The River Styx is beneath the Endless Sea.
It's not really about diving into the Endless Sea, but about passing through the deep world of the Endless Sea.
Only by using secret techniques to tear apart the heaven and earth, and then using objects with the power of the Styx as a guide, can we have the opportunity to step into the realm of the Styx.
This is a realm that belongs to one side alone.
When Han Muye and Huang Laoliu came to the River Styx, he finally understood why demon cultivators gathered here.
The river Styx flows like a sea of blood.
The power surging within it is the pure power of Qi and blood stripped of resentment.
But this energy and blood is not the power of the demon clan's cultivation, but can swallow everything and prevent people from getting close.
"Eighty million miles away from the Styx, nothing will float." Huang Laoliu muttered as he looked at the Styx.
The power of the Styx is so powerful that it can consume the power of heaven and earth, turning this place into a place where no power of heaven and earth exists.
As a result, there will be no order in this world.
For demon cultivators who are used to doing things that are harmful to the heaven and earth, this place is a treasure.
Moreover, if you put your contaminated Qi and blood into the River Styx to refine it, you can get even more benefits.
When Han Muye and the others arrived, many demons around them noticed it.
At this time, Han Muye was wearing a black robe, a half-parted dragon scale mask on his face, and a gray long sword on his back.
This long sword is a sword he specially selected that is full of magical power.
As for his body, a magic treasure was used to cover his aura, and upon inspection by outsiders, he looked exactly like a demonic practitioner.
"I once had some interactions with a major demon cultivator. That guy came from the River Styx." Huang Laoliu looked into the distance and pointed to the bank of the River Styx.
He took out a bone flute, put it to his mouth, and started playing.
"Woo——"
The low voice carries a kind of resentment and gentleness, making it difficult to suppress the sadness in one's heart.
When the flute sounded, the surrounding demons changed their expressions and ran away.
There was something strange on Han Muye's face.
Ahead, on the bloody River Styx, a hundred-foot-long bone-colored sailboat swayed.
"Didn't you say that everything above the Styx River is immobile?" Han Muye turned to look at Huang Laoliu.
These words are still hot.
"Well, I guess he is capable." Huang Laoliu raised his hand and looked at the bone flute in his hand.
The material of this bone flute is the same as that of the bone boat.
"But Brother Six?"
There was a voice coming from the boat, and a young man wearing a black robe with magic light flashing all over his body stood on the bow of the boat.
"Are you here to see my sister?"
Huang Laoliu looked a little unnatural.
Han Muye turned to look at him.
"Ahem, that's right..." Huang Laoliu replied, then lowered his voice: "They are the ferrymen of the Styx. If you want to find people in the Styx, you can only find them."
After hearing Huang Laoliu's answer, a black ladder had been stretched out from the bone boat over there.
Han Muye and Huang Laoliu flew down and landed on the ladder.
The two of them walked forward slowly, and when they reached the front of the ladder and hung above the River Styx, Han Muye's expression suddenly changed.
All the immortal power in him lost its traction.
At this moment, he was like a mortal. Apart from the power of Qi and blood all over his body, he could not even mobilize his sword intention.
Fortunately, the power of the divine soul can still be used, and the sword of the soul in the divine treasure can also be sensed.
This Styx River actually has such strange power.
No wonder Huang Laoliu didn't want to come.
"This is my brother, Han Muye."
Stepping onto the deck, Huang Laoliu pointed at Han Muye, and then raised his hand to pat the shoulder of the young man on the deck.
"Boy, you have grown so big."
Huang Laoliu turned to look at Han Muye and said, "Do you still remember the power of the demon dragon that I activated when I first entered the demon world?"
"That's his sister."
At the beginning, Huang Laoliu aroused his demonic energy and stepped into the world of demons.
That piece of magic armor attracts the dragon of the devil's way, which roams wildly, and is known as the Great Sage.
Unexpectedly, there is such a connection with the Styx world.
When Han Muye heard what Huang Laoliu said, he finally chose to send the magic dragon away and live in seclusion with his sixth sister-in-law.
Is there any other story behind this?
"My name is Ke Yang, and I am the young patriarch of the ferryman clan on the Styx River."
"You are Sixth Brother's brother, so naturally you are also my brother."
The young man, who was covered in magic light and had his hair tied high, nodded towards Han Muye.
"By the way, since you have gone out for a trip, you can't go back empty-handed." After Ke Yang finished speaking, he raised his hand and caused black demonic shadows to fly away in all directions.
"The River Styx is ferried, and the yin and yang travel through it."
"Having seen the yin and yang, bring the soul -"
Ke Yang shouted, and strange power vibrated in the void.
This power directly shocked each demon, their eyes were dull and their bodies were upright.
Those scattered black shadows fell on these demons, extracting the power of the souls, and then holding them in both hands, they were sent to Ke Yang.
Ke Yang raised his hand, and the black light on his fingertips flashed, integrating these soul powers into the sail on the bow of the ship.
With the integration of the soul, the entire bone boat began to move forward slowly.
"The most persistent thing in this world is the soul, the most contemptible thing is the soul, and the most important thing is the soul."
"My bone boat uses the soul as its sail, so it can travel on the River Styx."
"Let's go, I'll take you to visit the River Styx."
Ke Yang smiled and waved, causing the bone boat to move forward faster and faster.
From the sail above the head, a painful roar came from the soul.
"Don't look at it. There are no good people in this soul-grinding banner. Those who are collected by this banner are all those who have committed serious crimes."
Huang Laoliu shook his head and looked at the surging bloody river in the distance.
The waves surged and seemed to swallow up the heaven and the earth.
"In fact, it would be great if there really was such a river in the world that distinguishes good from evil..."
Just as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow rose into the sky from the river ahead.
Ke Yang's expression changed, and he shouted: "Fuck, you can't be so unlucky, can you meet the underworld beast just after you go out?"