The immortal cultivators on the flying boat are not very strong, Huang Zhihu and the others can deal with them.
"boom--"
A flying sword shot out from the flying boat and blocked a flying boat.
Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan flew out and were in the void, their eyes falling on the flying boat blocking the road.
On the flying boat, there were many immortal cultivators standing on the bow deck.
The first few of them had a strong celestial light.
"It's fate that we meet, young Taoist friends. If you have any good things, please share them with us." On the deck, a middle-aged monk wearing half green armor grinned.
Beside him, a young man with a sapphire Taoist crown on his head fell on Yun Duan in a long skirt, and his eyes lit up.
Huang Zhihu was wearing a battle armor and had a handsome appearance, which made the young man's eyes widen.
"Uncle San is right, meeting each other is fate."
The young man raised his hand and said: "The descendants of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty and Yue Hou of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm are gathered here."
"It is fate that I can meet all of you fellow Taoists. Please come and talk to me."
With a smile on his face, he stood there with an extraordinary air.
It's just that his cultivation level is really not high and he has not yet reached the heavenly realm.
If it weren't for the powerful immortals around him, he probably wouldn't even have the ability to control this flying boat.
As the prince named Sun Ji spoke, several old men beside him smiled, and then the immortal light surged from their bodies, showing off their immortal cultivation skills.
Strength is everything in the spiritual world.
Lianxu is not a strong person, but he is still a master.
What's more, there are so many flying boats accompanying them.
Anyone who still has some sense should immediately put on a smile and board the flying boat.
As for what happens next, it depends on whether the prince can be satisfied.
Otherwise, there would be countless interceptions and killings in the void.
"Lu Yang Immortal Dynasty?" Yun Dang shook her head and said lightly: "I have never heard of it."
I?
This sentence made the prince opposite him light up.
Sun Ji's face darkened, and just as he was about to speak, several old men beside him flew forward.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
The middle-aged man who had spoken before stepped forward, stood in front of Sun Ji, and then punched out.
"when--"
A flying sword was smashed away.
Before he could be happy, suddenly a ball of flames descended from his head.
The flame was so intense that it made him tremble all over as soon as it appeared.
"Fellow Taoist, why is it like this?" A voice sounded, and a big hand with green light appeared, blocking the flames.
"Bang——"
The flames collided with the palm, the flames shattered, and the big hand turned into nothingness.
A Taoist figure wearing a yellow robe appeared on the top of the flying boat in front, looking at Jin Huo in a black robe with a slightly solemn expression.
"Fellow Taoist, the younger generation won't be so ruthless when they are having fun, right?"
The Taoist possesses the floating power of emptying the heaven and earth, which is unique to the Golden Immortal.
Obviously, this is a powerful golden immortal.
In most immortal worlds, the Golden Immortal has already suppressed the existence.
After all, both Daluo and Xianjun are rare.
It is rare for Daluo and Xianjun to serve as bodyguards for people.
This is about dignity.
"Junior?"
Jin Huo said calmly: "Anyone who attacks my eldest sister is my enemy."
Big sister?
The Taoist was stunned.
"Canglang——"
There was a sword chant, and the long sword in Huang Zhihu's hand was unsheathed.
Beside her, Yun Duan also drew his sword.
The two of them flew up, the swords in their hands shone brightly, blocking the old men.
The sword light intertwined brightly, not only able to resist those old men, but also suppress them.
This kind of swordsmanship technique left all the descendants on the deck dumbfounded.
"Fifth Uncle, I, I want--" He clenched his fists and stared at Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan.
The heroic posture of these two people wielding swords is really beautiful.
The Taoist in yellow robe glanced over and frowned slightly.
"Fifth uncle, didn't you hear what I said?" Sun Ji shouted.
The yellow-robed Taoist nodded and looked up at Jin Huo.
"Fellow Taoist, the eldest son of my family has a special status. He may become the most noble person in the Luyang Immortal Dynasty in the future."
As if he saw that Jin Huo didn't know about the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, the Taoist said again: "The leader of the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm is the Luyang Immortal Dynasty."
A fairyland, the strongest dynasty.
This prince still has a chance to take charge of the existence of this immortal dynasty.
The identity is indeed special.
"Zhaoyang Immortal Realm?" Jin Huo narrowed his eyes and nodded: "I will remember this Demon King."
On his body, a golden flame began to gather.
No matter what the Immortal Dynasty is, anyone who dares to take Huang Zhihu’s idea will die.
This is one of the people that his adoptive father cares about most.
Having seen Han Muye's methods and having endless memories of Nirvana, Jin Huo knew what kind of powerful force was behind Han Muye.
Immortal Dynasty?
Fairyland?
They're just clowns.
"Senior brother, aren't you going to take action?" Mu Wan looked nervously at the picture flashing on the light screen in front of her.
Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand a little, and the picture on the light screen had changed.
It was a huge void battleship.
The battleship is so big, nearly a thousand feet long.
Hundreds of sails, each one hundred feet high.
The entire battleship is gleaming with golden light, which is the intertwined power of immortality and divinity, and there is also a strong yang attribute in it.
There is a golden badge on the battleship, with flames and the sun intertwining on the badge.
When the flames on Jin Huo's body rose, a figure flew out from the battleship.
"Huh, Zhaoyang Immortal Realm even bullies some of the younger generations. It's really getting worse the more you mess around."
With a loud shout, thousands of streams of light shone, and streaks of golden blazing sun light emerged from the void.
The light struck down and imprisoned all the flying boats.
A faint golden light flashed in the eyes of the God-Slaying War Puppet beside Jin Huo.
Yun Dan and Huang Zhihu retreated and looked around cautiously.
Zhao Chen put his hands on his sleeves and turned to look at the war puppet.
In the void, a tall monk wearing a golden shirt stepped out with a magnificent sword intent.
"People from the Scarlet Heaven Immortal Realm!" Someone on the flying boat not far away shouted.
An old man wearing a gray robe stepped out of the flying boat, looking at the visitor with a solemn and nervous face.
"Fellow Taoist, we are from the Luyang Immortal Dynasty of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, and we have always had a harmonious relationship with your Chitian Immortal Realm."
The old man cupped his hands and spoke in a low voice.
Upon hearing his words, a golden halo flashed in the eyes of the big man who arrived.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Is there a harmonious relationship between Zhaoyang Immortal Realm and Chitian Immortal Realm?"
"Then you don't know me?"
The old man was shocked by these words. He stared at the big man and suddenly exclaimed: "Yang Dingtian!"
"You are Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Red Flame Sword Sect!"
Hearing his words, the big man laughed, waved his hands and said, "Since you know my sect leader, you should know my sect leader's rules."
These words made the old man in gray robe look ugly.
"I hate evil as much as I hate Yang Dingtian, I, we—"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Dingtian glared at him.
The old man shook his head and sighed: "We were wrong."
"This is 80 million immortal spirit stones, which is considered an apology."
He waved his hand, and a bunch of fairy stones fell into the void.
Then, he shed a golden stream of light and turned it into a snare, wrapping all the people from the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm on the flying boat and flying away.
Leave the flying boat behind.
There is no flying boat in Void Flight, so the speed is much slower.
There are various treasures on the flying boat, all left behind.
Yang Dingtian snorted, stretched out his hand to collect all the flying boats, and then turned to look at Huang Zhihu's flying boats.
"You should collect these immortal spirit stones."
His eyes swept across Huang Zhihu and Yun Dang, and then fell on Zhao Chen and Jin Huo.
"With your strength, do you dare to go to the Wanhua Tianyuan?"
These words made Zhao Chen tremble all over.
He turned around to look, only to find that the God-Slaying War Puppet had retreated into the cabin at some point.
Jin Huo frowned, and the flames on his body rose.
"Phoenix?" Yang Dingtian's eyes lit up and he flew down onto the deck of the flying boat.
"I want to exchange for your Nirvana Fire, please give me a price."
Offer?
Jin Huo's face froze.
However, Zhao Chen's eyes lit up and he took a step forward with a smile: "Senior, it's easy to discuss. Come, let's sit down and talk."
…
On the light screen, Yang Dingtian and Zhao Chen communicated smoothly.
Outside the light curtain, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
He knows the Red Heaven Immortal Realm and Yang Dingtian.
I even exchanged it for a Fiery Sun Sword from him.
Yang Dingtian wants to gather the power of a whole world to refine a most precious sword.
Tianyang Sword.
I wonder if he has successfully refined it.
"Although your swordsmanship is not bad, it is not to the point where you can conquer the abyss of heaven."
"This sect leader is going to Tianyuan. If you are in any danger, you can use this object to send a message."
When Yang Dingtian left the flying boat, he took out a small golden sword and looked at Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan.
He made a deal with Zhao Chen and got a ball of Nirvana Fire.
As for the value paid, it’s not particularly outrageous.
Zhao Chen obviously wanted to make friends, so he offered a very suitable price.
Anyway, what is sold is the Nirvana Fire of Metal Fire.
Watching Yang Dingtian fly away, Zhao Chen looked at Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan: "Did you hear that? Wanhua Tianyuan is not that easy to get to."
Huang Zhihu and Yun Dang nodded, their expressions becoming more solemn.
A powerful swordsman senior said that Wanhua Tianyuan was not a good place to go, and their previous plans seemed to be changed.
"In this way, let's go to Wanhua City first, and we can arrange other things later." Yun Duan looked at the void in front of her and spoke softly.
But after a while, when the flying boat moved forward again, its speed dropped slightly.
Yang Dingtian, who flew around, did not reach the battleship.
His figure stood in the void, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Haha, let me tell you, how can those little guys have the ability to go to Wanhua Tianyuan?"
He slowly turned around and looked at Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe.
The moment he saw Han Muye, his eyes shone brightly.
"It's you."
"Yunlan Sword Immortal."
"Nowadays, among the sword cultivators in the world, there are rumors that there is a peerless sword immortal running amok, and this sect master has always been curious about it."
A strong sword light rose from his body.
Han Muye was a little stunned.
When did I have such a reputation among all the worlds?
Yang Dingtian didn't give him time to think.
A golden long sword slashed down.
The sword light is not very dazzling, but the power contained in it is really magnificent, with the sound of wind and thunder.
Such a sword is invincible in front of any Daluo Jinxian.
But Han Muye raised his head, with a smile on his face.
He had seen the swordsmanship of this strong swordsman in the Fierce Sun Sword.
Moreover, I have also studied it.
Han Muye paid more attention to the Scarlet Heaven Immortal Realm, which was far more powerful than the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
At this time, the sword was in front, and there was no secret at all.
He didn't even raise his hand, he just moved his body, raised his hand and pointed.
"when--"
His fingers pointed on the spine of the long sword.
Yang Dingtian's expression changed, the sword in his hand trembled, and he retreated towards the rear.
He looked at Han Muye with a fighting spirit on his face: "Okay, okay, as expected, there are no empty warriors despite the great reputation!"
As the words fell, he thrust out the sword in his hand, and the wind and thunder turned into a blazing sun, and the blazing light seemed to illuminate the heaven and earth.
"Look at my sword Fengyang——"
Using wind and thunder to attract the blazing sun, it looks like the blazing sun is blazing, but in fact there are endless wind and thunder.
With such a sword, as long as you are not careful, your body will be chopped into pieces.
Even the soul will be hurt by this sword.
Not Da Luo can perform this swordsmanship, nor can Da Luo resist it!
With one strike of the sword, Yang Dingtian had already treated Han Muye as an immortal king.
"Good swordsmanship." Han Muye laughed and finally drew his sword.
"Canglang——"
The sword light rose, and the long sword attracted the immortal energy and turned into a curtain of light.
A strange light was superimposed on the light curtain and touched Yang Dingtian's sword.
"boom--"
A ray of lightning directly enveloped Yang Dingtian's long sword.
Yang Dingtian's face showed surprise. He raised his hand to recall his sword, but found that the sword was no longer under his control.
"Good idea!"
Yang Dingtian's body radiated a blazing heat that seemed to burn through the heaven and earth.
Behind him, a phantom of the sun appeared.
The moment the great sun appeared, Han Muye had already taken off.
If he waits until the sun is clear, he will not be able to break it even if he attacks with all his strength.
Therefore, at the moment when the sun emerged, the sword in his hand turned into a long arrow and shot straight out.
"Bang——"
The arrows shone brightly, the sun fell, and Yang Dingtian's expression changed.
He stared at Han Muye with great solemnity for the first time.
Han Muye's swordsmanship and timing of his attacks amazed him.
Such means and talents are indeed qualified to travel all over the world.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Senior Yang Dingtian, your power is going to suppress the Tianyang Sword, so don't do it yet." Han Muye said with a chuckle.
This sentence made Yang Dingtian narrow his eyes.
"I know who you are." He looked at Han Muye and whispered, "My Fierce Sun Sword is in your hand, right?"
After all, he was a powerful person who could guess from just one sentence that Han Muye had the Fiery Sun Sword in his hand.
"The Fierce Sun Sword is not in my hand, but I personally handed it over to an elder of the sect." Han Muye did not deny it.
Yang Dingtian nodded and glanced at Han Muye's body.
"Okay, I didn't expect to have a rising star like you in my kendo."
"My Tianyang Sword has not been completed yet. I will wait for the peak meeting."
A prosperous meeting.
The battle of all realms.
This is an opportunity for the strong men from all over the world to compete for the Immortal Lord.
This is also an opportunity to step into the divine realm.
For a strong person like Yang Dingtian, the heyday will not be missed.
"Okay, I hope I can see senior's Tianyang Sword by then."
Han Muye chuckled lightly, and then his body transformed into a blue-gray sword and flashed away.
"Kendo Yuanshen!"
Yang Dingtian's face showed horror.
Unexpectedly, the Yunlan Sword Immortal who could draw with him turned out to be just a spirit coming.
Then how strong should his personal cultivation and combat power be?
"interesting."
There was a surging fairy light and fighting spirit in him.
There are very few people in the world who can give him such fighting spirit.
He thought that his battlefield was in the God Realm, but he didn't expect that there were such strong swordsmen in the Immortal Realm who were worthy of his attack.
"Okay, this is interesting."
"Only such a strong person deserves my use of the Tianyang Sword."
As soon as his body moved, he did not stop and turned around the battleship.
"Give me all the information about Sword Immortal Yunlan."
"Pay attention to the immortal cultivators on that flying boat."
Two orders were issued in succession, and then he went straight to the top of the flying boat, and then stepped into the quiet room.
——————
The Wanhua Tianyuan is known as the place where all realms have fallen.
When the flying boat rushed into the deep and endless black crack, Han Muye understood why this place was called the Land of Sinking.
Dead silence.
Everything is dead silent.
Not the sound, but the power.
This place is filled with the power of death.
This kind of power can overwhelm all immortality and divinity.
"rule?"
Han Muye whispered softly.
He has a lot of power of rules in his hands.
From the rule power of the Tongtian Wood in the last calamity that belongs exclusively to the wood attribute, to the rules of life and death of the Immortal Lord Styx.
Later, he obtained the rules of the Blood Sea Immortal Lord, which were of the same origin as the Styx Immortal Lord.
These rules are not truly powerful. The power of rules that Han Muye truly controls is the rules of power that he learned from Dragon Crocodile.
It's just that this kind of understanding is not enough, it is still too weak.
"The power of death is not life and death." Feeling the power of rules around him, Han Muye raised his hand and covered the flying boat with a stream of cyan light.
This is the power belonging to the Immortal Lord of the Styx, which can block the power of death from the flying boat.
With this power, everyone on the flying boat breathed a sigh of relief.
The previous power of death was really difficult for them to resist, and they felt that all their energy and blood were frozen and they lost their vitality.
As the flying boat moved forward, a black alien beast fell down and blocked the way.
This strange beast is nearly ten feet long, with a black body, clouds on its four hooves, and a light red flame pattern penetrating its body.
"What kind of monster is this?" Mu Wan asked softly.
Yun Jin on the side also looked curious.
"A strange beast that can swallow fire, disaster." Han Muye spoke softly.
Not just fire, but light.
When the alien beast Huidou opened his mouth, all the surrounding light was absorbed, leaving only darkness.
A ball of fire about ten feet in size came out of Fu Dou's mouth and hit the flying boat.
"What a beast." Lu Gao on the deck slashed out his long sword.
He never regained his eyesight, but he had already merged into the darkness.
At this time, there was no light and it became his home field.
The sword light was dim and did not seem to bring out the slightest halo.
But with this slash of the sword, the fireball spit out by the fighting beast burst into pieces.
The scattered light illuminates the surrounding world.
At this moment, everyone could clearly see that at some point, there were densely populated strange beasts all around.
There was Fu Dou with flame patterns on his body, and a strange beast with a dark flame between its horns, a strange beast with a gray-black body and blue eyes...
In the Wanhua Tianyuan, there are strange beasts everywhere.
"kill."
Coach Lin rushed out with a big sword in his hand. The sword in his hand was full of power. When he struck down with the sword, the sound of wind and thunder resounded throughout the distance.
"boom--"
The Dou Dou alien beast at the head was chopped away by the sword, and then hit several other alien beasts behind it.
The strange thing is that these strange beasts have no injuries on their bodies, but their eyes are filled with blood.
A stream of energy and blood spread around.
With one sword strike, several powerful beasts fell.
When Coach Lin and Lu Gao took action, the other people guarding the Jiuxuan Sword Pavilion could no longer hold on any longer and flew out one after another, the sword light in their hands swaying.
The cultivation level of everyone in Jiuxuan Sword Pavilion is not bad.
After two thousand years in the world of immortality, they have already entered the realm of immortals.
After that, they spent several decades in the spirit world, and then set foot on the Rain-covering Immortal Realm for a hundred years. Each of them practiced hard, and even Liu Hong and Bai Suzhen, who had always been poor in cultivation, also set foot in the Immortal Realm.
The strongest among them, Gao Changgong and Lin Shen, are already in the Void Refining Realm.
At this time, everyone took action, causing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to collide, and the power of death quietly filled the air.
Han Muye stood aside and did not take any action.
No matter whether it was Fu Dou or other strange beasts, there was no interest in him taking action.
He instead used his spiritual thoughts to sense the void around him.
There are many immortal cultivators lurking in the void, and there are actually gods among them.
In the place where all realms have fallen, dragons and snakes are indeed mixed together.
"boom--"
A long arrow flew out, killing all the strange beasts blocking the way in front of the flying boat.
Xiang Lingshuang slowly put away her long bow and took a step back.
No one knew that one of the two strong men in charge of the war puppets guarding the Blood Drop Cliff quietly left and followed Han Muye to the Wanhua Tianyuan.
Although Xiang Lingshuang is considered a junior on Han Muye's side, his combat prowess has reached the top with the support of the war puppets.
Unless he encounters a strong Immortal Lord, he can already sweep through.
Moreover, the power of the war puppet is not affected at all in this abyss.
"Let's go."
Raising his hand to scoop up a pile of blood from the alien beast, Han Muye waved his hand.
Lin Shen and the others flew back to the deck and then sailed forward.
The immortal cultivators who were watching the excitement also dispersed.
The immortal cultivators who were originally prepared to pick up some bargains regretted leaving. Some of them found Han Muye and the others interesting in their identities, so they took a few more glances.
The flying boat kept moving forward, encountering many strange beasts along the way.
The characteristic of these strange beasts is that they possess the power of death and can fly freely in the abyss.
The further you go into the abyss, the stronger the power of death here becomes.
After a hundred days, the space outside the flying boat was already green.
Only the power of rules activated by Han Muye can protect everyone.
When we get to this place, the strange beasts we encounter are already extremely powerful.
Some of them cannot even be defeated directly by Xiang Lingshuang.
Han Muye also took action several times.
"Brother, please see if this elixir can be used."
On the deck of the flying boat, Mu Wan, with a somewhat pale complexion, presented the elixir she had refined to Han Muye.
This is the elixir she has refined over the past few days using the power of the blood of various strange beasts in this area, plus some other elixirs.
Let’s not talk about the level of the elixir. The key point is that this elixir contains a trace of the power of death here.
With the help of this power of death, everyone can reduce the damage caused by external forces.
Han Muye took a gray-black elixir in his hand, filled it with immortal energy, and the elixir turned into a blue-gray light shield, wrapping his body.
He stepped out of the flying boat in one step and let the power of death around him hit him.
The blue-gray mask kept vibrating and was slowly being eroded, but it still stubbornly maintained its shape.
"This elixir can last for three days, which is rare."
Han Muye tried it and said softly.
After hearing about the three-day period, Mu Wan's face showed disappointment.
"Junior sister, do you know how much the elixir that can last for three days here is worth?"
Han Muye looked at Mu Wan and said loudly.
Mu Wan shook her head.
She really doesn't know.
"One hundred thousand miles ahead is the only city in the Wanhua Tianyuan, Wanhua City."
"There, the elixir that can last for one day is one hundred thousand immortal spirit stones."
