When Huang Zhihu and the others were heading to Tianyuan, they encountered a gathering of descendants of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty and Yuehou in the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
The last time Zhaoyang Immortal Realm attacked the Rain-Converting Immortal Realm, this was why they came here.
Luyang Immortal Dynasty is the largest force in Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
He Yuehou's descendants and grandsons Ji, his biological father is Sun Yuquan, the emperor of Luyang Immortal Dynasty, and his biological mother is the elder of Yuanhe Xianmen, the second largest force in Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
Originally, the relationship between the Luyang Immortal Dynasty and the Yuanhe Immortal Sect was very tense, and Sun Ji's identity was kept secret.
But later, the Luyang Immortal Dynasty royal family enshrined the great elder and achieved a breakthrough in cultivation. They also obtained several powerful immortal treasures, and their combat power swept across the Zhaoyang Immortal World.
Yuanhe Xianmen needed to repair the relationship with Luyang Xianchao, so they just moved Sun Ji out.
Now Sun Ji is the prince of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, and the Royal Family Enshrinement Hall intends for him to inherit the throne.
Because Sun Chi became the emperor of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, he could unify the two major forces, make the Yuanhe Immortal Sect surrender, and unify the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
Over the years, all of Sun Ji's requests will be met.
It is Sun Ji's request to attack the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm.
Originally, the Rain-covering Immortal Realm had been suppressed. If the Immortal Burial City hadn't been in front and the God-Slaying War Puppet had returned, it would have been possible for the Rain-covering Immortal Realm to be defeated in a single battle.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he turned to look at the immortal kings around him.
Whether it was the five immortal kings presiding over the elite gathering or the four elite disciples including Sword Immortal Shu Ming, their strength was restrained and their eyes were solemn.
At least fifteen powerful Immortal Lords were scattered in all directions, blocking all escape routes.
There were also strong men flying down from the flying boat.
In such a situation, even if everyone in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm cannot be killed, these elites will suffer heavy losses.
"In this way, you can select the strongest person."
"If you can win the challenge, I will let you go, general."
The golden-armored war general smiled and pointed the long sword in his hand at Han Muye and the other powerful immortals.
challenge?
The five immortal kings presiding over the elite meeting looked at each other and turned to Han Muye and the others.
"You leave first."
"You are the seeds of my Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm. You must leave alive."
Although he knew that Han Muye was very strong, what he faced now was not one or two strong men, but more than a dozen Immortal Lords and tens of thousands of troops.
These armies that are accustomed to killing cannot be defeated by the elites of the younger generation who participated in the selection.
"Yun Lan, let's go." Sword Immortal Shu Ming took a breath, and a sword light suddenly burst out from his body.
"In the way of swordsmanship, the one who fights for his life wins when we meet on a narrow road. Today, I, Shu Ming, will die!"
The sword light turned into a cyan stream of light, rushing towards the black-robed old man blocking the front.
The old man was obviously a powerful Immortal Lord.
Seeing the sword light in front of him, the old man waved a black spear in his hand, causing the power of heaven and earth to turn into a long black dragon, wrapping the sword light of Sword Immortal Shu Ming.
"boom--"
The sword light and the black dragon exploded, and the heaven and earth shattered!
With this blow, at least three hundred miles of heaven and earth were shattered!
This is the power of the Immortal King!
"rush!"
Several Immortal Lords no longer waited and ran towards the Shattered Heaven and Earth.
It’s just that they leave quickly and come back quickly.
One spaceship after another rushed out of the Broken Land, blocking the gap.
"How can we, Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, take action with such momentum?" The golden-armored general holding a long sword chuckled, and the golden light shone on the long sword.
Groups of armies descended from those flying boats and surrounded the elites of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm layer by layer.
At least 300,000 troops surrounded 30,000 elites.
At this moment, everyone looked solemn and ugly.
"Can't get out..."
"Why are there no reinforcements?"
"How can we fight with this huge army of the Immortal Dynasty?"
Sword Immortal Shu Ming pulled away and looked at Han Muye.
"Yunlan, we are stationed here. You can go to the Rain-falling Immortal Realm to find reinforcements." He looked slightly heavy, took a breath, held the sword in his palm, and looked around, "We stick together and hold on for three days. It won't be a problem."
Several other immortal kings looked at each other and nodded.
"Hold on -" the white-bearded old man shouted loudly, and the fairy light on his body condensed into a curtain of light, covering the bottom.
Several other powerful Immortal Lords also reflected the Immortal Light on his body.
Those elites in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm did not dare to wait, and quickly stepped into the light curtain, and the fairy lights on their bodies connected with each other.
Suddenly, a large formation with celestial light towering into the sky stood up.
Although the opponent has many strong men and large armies in such a large formation, it cannot be broken through immediately.
Stay here and wait for reinforcements.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, it's up to you whether the elites of our Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm will be wiped out." The white-bearded old man held his hand towards Han Muye.
Sword Immortal Shu Ming also had a look of determination in his eyes.
They are all strong men who have reached this level of cultivation. They look down upon life and death and understand the situation at this time.
Whether Han Muye can move in to rescue the troops will determine whether they can survive.
"Please, Sword Immortal Yunlan!"
Below, one by one, the elites of the Yuxian Realm raised their hands and shouted.
Their life and death were decided in Han Muye's hands.
"Formation?" The golden-armored warrior holding a long sword laughed loudly and slashed down with the long sword in his hand.
As he slashed down with his sword, the power of the three hundred thousand troops gathered together and turned into a ten-thousand-foot blade, cutting straight through the defensive light curtain of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm below.
"Bang——"
The light curtain shattered in response!
The elite juniors who formed the formation all looked pale and their hearts were shaking.
The immortal light on Shuming Jinxian and others is turbulent, and their realm is unstable.
This blow is really too strong!
Zhaoyang Immortal Realm is indeed much better than Fuyu Immortal Realm.
This kind of formation attack would be difficult for most of the military formations in the Yuxian Realm to be so powerful.
Perhaps only the army of war puppets in Immortal Burial City can have such strong combat power.
Standing with a sword in hand, the golden-armored general said calmly: "This general said that if you surrender, just come to my Luyang Immortal Dynasty and become a slave."
Surrender.
"Huh, even if you kill me, I won't surrender." Someone shouted from below.
"Don't surrender!"
"Fight them!"
Loud shouts arose.
"If we, the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, can be as united as we are today, why can't we win?" Han Muye spoke softly, and his voice spread to everyone's ears.
As his words fell, he took a step forward.
He hasn't taken action yet, he just wants to see how the elites in the Rain-Bending Immortal Realm are doing.
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"boom--"
One step, crossing space, causing the power of heaven and earth to turn into strong wind.
This is so fast that even the power of heaven and earth cannot bear it!
At this step, the golden-armored warrior's complexion immediately changed.
"Kill!" He struck down the long knife in his hand.
But just as he raised the knife, Han Muye was already in front of him.
A punch strikes!
Sky-shattering fist!
The shadow of the fist turned into a golden crow, directly wrapping the body of the golden-armored warrior.
The divine flames of the Golden Crow condensed and soared into the sky.
"boom--"
After three breaths, the golden light exploded!
A piece of golden armor was broken into pieces and its pieces were scattered in all directions.
A long knife was broken into three pieces and the blade was broken.
Others, no more.
"General!"
"How can it be?"
"The general is a strong person in the realm of Immortal Lord. How could he not be able to catch a single blow..."
Countless exclamations sounded.
The golden flames are blazing, but in the hearts of all people in Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, there is a bone-chilling coldness.
This blow directly kills the Immortal Lord!
That is the invincible Immortal Lord in the world, the Immortal Lord that only the Immortal Lord can defeat!
Han Muye also didn't expect that the Heaven-breaking Fist would be so powerful in the immortal world.
He thought it would be good if he could injure the leading general of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty with one blow.
After all, this blow didn't exert much force.
"Do you think the Divine Flame of the Golden Crow Clan is joking?"
"Do you think this is a wilderness?"
The noisy bird calls came again.
"If you activate the divine flames with all your strength, each of these fairy worlds will be burned through."
Han Muye ignored the proud golden bird and turned around to look at the bewildered army.
Raising his hand, the golden divine flame dissipated, fell into his hand, and then condensed into a fist glove.
He cast his eyes on the powerful Immortal Lord of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, with a smile on his face.
"If any of you can come back alive, please remember to pass a message to Sun Ji for me."
"Zhaoyang Immortal World and Luyang Immortal Dynasty were destroyed because of him!"
"boom--"
The words rushed out together with the fist shadow.
The golden flame condensed and turned into a golden crow again.
The Golden Crow spread its wings, and the blazing flames instantly enveloped the heaven and earth within a radius of three thousand miles.
No one can avoid this golden crow divine flame.
Three hundred thousand troops were directly reduced to ashes!
Among the fifteen immortal kings, the bodies of three were filled with flames.
The five people were surrounded by flames and could not move at all.
Only the seven immortal kings turned around and ran away.
Han Muye did not pursue him.
He just raised his hand, and the flames in his hand gathered together and turned into a spear, which he threw directly.
"Bang——"
The spear caught up with the two immortal kings, then exploded, burning their bodies to pieces.
Finally, the five immortal kings escaped from this world.
Han Muye stretched out his hand and put away the flame that burned everything.
There is energy and blood energy that is absorbed and refined in the golden flame.
Of course, the power of an army of 300,000 and a few Immortal Lords did not improve the flame at all.
Now, if he wants to improve his Golden Crow Divine Flame, the power required is unimaginable.
After all, his Golden Crow Divine Flame has been improved several times, and its quality is only a little worse than that of the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame.
"Let's go." Han Muye turned his head and looked down at the silence.
No matter it is the nine immortal kings or the elites, they all look blank at this time.
Is this still the Immortal King?
Immortal Lord, can you be so strong?
It has to be said that even though there have been a lot of battles in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm recently, it is still not as good as the continuous battles in the Great Wild Ruins Realm.
Not to mention Kunwu, that kind of pure killing.
The fairy world is generally relatively peaceful.
"There really is such a strong person in this world..." Taoist Hong Mu, who was born in a Taoist sect beside Shu Ming Sword Immortal, murmured in his mouth.
The others nodded slightly.
The power Han Muye showed was not at the same level as them.
Those elite disciples from various sects in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, whether they were among a hundred or more, all looked respectful.
In worldly cultivation, the strong have always been respected.
Han Muye's strength is recognized by everyone.
"The selection is completed today. Three years later, one hundred geniuses will compete for the golden tripod of the most prosperous meeting of all realms on behalf of my Rain-Raining Immortal Realm."
"This is your glory."
"It is also the future of my Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm."
Looking at Han Muye, the old man who presided over the elite meeting spoke loudly.
Although today's twists and turns were shocking, everyone saw the hope of a prosperous meeting.
It was a battle among all realms, and the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm had never received a good ranking.
If you can have the opportunity to enter the top 100 and get a spot as an Immortal Lord, the Rain-Raining Immortal World will be a world where an Immortal Lord will rule over the next thousand years.
Although the Immortal Lord will eventually leave this world, a thousand years are enough.
The Immortal Lord has been here for thousands of years, and the development of the Yuyu Immortal Realm is unimaginable.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, they are left to you." After the old man finished speaking, he bowed to Han Muye.
Others also bowed and saluted Han Muye.
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Three years.
In the past three years, hundreds of elites from the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm have been in seclusion in the Immortal Burial City.
The specific benefits they received are unknown to outsiders, but when they came out of seclusion, everyone was glowing with fairy light.
At the top of the Immortal Burial City, Guangyuan, the leader of the Sword Sect, Wansha Immortal Lord, the leader of the Bloody Battle Sect, and several powerful Immortal Lords from the Dao Sect came to see Han Muye and the others off.
"Yunlan, whether we, the Rain-Raining Immortal Realm, can truly rise, depends on you." Zhang Guangyuan said softly with a look of emotion on his face.
For a long time, Fuyuxianjie had no real good results in its heyday.
This time, it should be the most likely opportunity to achieve good results in the Rain-Raining Immortal Realm in countless years.
Because this time the leader of the Yunlan Immortal Realm is Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Muye.
This person can monopolize several immortal kings by himself.
During the Elite Selection Battle, Han Muye fought against nine Immortal Lords alone, and killed the powerful Immortal Lords of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm with one punch, and then aggressively pursued and killed those Immortal Lords of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
Such a method will definitely shine when all realms compete.
Seeing Han Muye and the others flying into the sky, Zhang Guangyuan and others showed expectant looks on their faces.
"If Yunlan and the others can get back one or two of the training certificates from the God Realm, then our Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm will really soar into the sky." Zhang Guangyuan whispered with emotion.
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The top ten will get more treasures and voucher rewards.
The better the performance, the greater the reward.
As long as you have a practice certificate, you can practice freely in the God Realm.
With the certificate, you are even more qualified to step into the Divine Origin Heavenly Palace, gain recognition from the origin, and become a powerful immortal being.
"Haha, based on the relationship between Sect Master Zhang and Yunlan Sword Immortal, as long as he can have training certificates, he can be the Immortal Lord." Tianyao Clan Master Xue Xianjun looked at Zhang Guangyuan with an expression of envy on his face.
After hearing his words, several other people also chuckled with emotion.
Who would have thought that the Rain-covering Immortal Realm could be so close to the Immortal Lord?
"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, as long as Yun Lan can bring back the certificate, it will be my chance to overturn the Rain Fairy World." Zhang Guangyuan did not refuse, but spoke calmly.
He and Han Muye had a very close relationship.
The entire Fuyu Immortal world knows that the rise of Yunlan Sword Immortal is inseparable from the early training and support of the Sword Sect.
Most of Han Muye's team in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm are from the Sword Sect.
If Sword Immortal Yunlan brought back his training certificate from the God Realm, he would naturally not forget Sword Sect.
He, Zhang Guangyuan, has been practicing for countless years, but his cultivation is stuck in the realm of the Immortal Lord and cannot become an Immortal Lord. This time he may finally have the opportunity to step into the divine realm!
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The place where the Hengsheng Meeting was held was not close to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
The flying boat shuttles and travels boringly.
Han Muye sat in a quiet room, his body surrounded by fairy light.
Although his cultivation of the Immortal Way has reached a point of no improvement now, he can refine his physical body, practice the methods of Yuanling and True Spirit, and sharpen the Yuanshen of the Sword Dao. He can also summarize his own cultivation methods and figure out the rules.
For him, it is not that those like Zhang Guangyuan and others who have already cultivated the Great Perfection have no way out.
Through physical cultivation, his path can go all the way to the ancient times and reach the level of overlord.
This is not controlled by the rules of calamity.
The method of true spiritual cultivation comes from the wilderness, and it is also a method of cultivation that dates back to ancient times and does not belong to the original calamity.
Han Muye reunited his true spirit, but no longer stuck to the Golden Crow bloodline.
His own Kui Niu bloodline and Golden Crow bloodline merged into one, turning into the power of thunder, fire, and blazing sun, forming a phantom with two horns and two wings that was ten feet tall.
This is the true spirit that Han Muye practiced again.
The true spirit of thunder and fire draws only the power of thunder and fire from Kui Niu and the power of the blazing sun from Golden Crow.
This true spiritual method of cultivating strength instead of bloodline lacks the blessing of bloodline power.
But Han Muye has the power of a dragon and a crocodile, so he doesn't care about bloodline power at all.
Is there any bloodline in the world that is stronger than the Great Overlord?
He was ready to take the power of the true spirit to the second level, and then practice again, combining it with the power of the physical body and the immortal way.
What's more, he now has four rules of power under his control, dozens of rules of power in hand, and the power to measure calamities, all of which require a lifetime of study and speculation.
As the flying boat moves forward, you will slowly encounter some flying boats that are also going to the Hengsheng Meeting.
Some would say hello to each other, while others would roar away.
Normally, the Hengsheng Meeting is a competition for resources. It is a time of life and death, so there is no need to get too close.
"boom--"
Ahead, a curtain of light shines.
Feizhou rushed into the light curtain, and suddenly felt that the surrounding space became a bit illusory.
arrive.
The place where the most prosperous meeting is held, the place where the divine world and the world of immortality are connected, Wutian Continent.
Wutianzhou was originally a corner of the Zhoutian Divine Realm, but later it collapsed for unknown reasons and fell into the Immortal World.
This place has the characteristics of the divine realm, which can condense divinity and gather divine crystals.
There is also a pervasive fairy spirit here, which is much stronger than other realms.
This place used to be a place where all the worlds fought to the death, trying to fight for it.
In the end, a powerful sect from the God Realm stepped forward and turned this place into the venue for the grand gathering.
Flying into Wutian Continent, you can see that there are flying boats hovering and many courtyards.
These courtyards are the places where all parties from all walks of life who participate in the grand meeting are repairing and stationed.
"All immortal world login rosters, draw corresponding trial spaces."
"There are still a hundred days left for the Hengsheng Meeting to begin. Within a hundred days, there will be no private fights."
There was a sound in the void.
Looking up, a huge phantom appeared.
This phantom has countless eyes, seemingly staring at all the incoming flying boats below.
"Mythical beast?" Han Muye whispered.
"It's considered a divine beast, but it's a pity that only its body is left." The golden bird whispered.
The power of this divine beast lies in monitoring the heaven and earth, but now it has been refined into a treasure that belongs to the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.
"My Shenyuan Heavenly Palace also has dozens of powerful treasures. It is one of the strongest sects in the Zhoutian Divine Realm and is in charge of the sect of the Zhoutian Divine Realm."
The person who spoke was wearing a blue Bagua Taoist robe. He was in his fifties, with an arrogant look on his face. He had practiced the Cultivation Method of the God Clan, but his cultivation level could not reach the realm of Da Luo.
His name is Taoist Su Yu, and he is arranged by Shenyuan Tiangong to guide the deacon disciples who participate in the Hesheng Meeting.
While Taoist Su Yu led Han Muye and the others to take the registration cards and enter the information of all the disciples who participated in the Hesheng Meeting, he eagerly introduced the world of gods to Han Muye and Shuming Jinxian.
Especially Shenyuan Tiangong.
"You can register first, and as long as you pay 10,000 divine crystals, you can become a preparatory disciple of Tiangong."
"With your cultivation level, as long as you enter the Heavenly Palace, you will definitely improve your strength and become an inner sect deacon."
Not only Taoist Suyu, but also the other deacons and disciples of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace are working hard to win over the strong men in various immortal worlds.
It is not unreasonable for Shenyuan Tiangong to become the strongest Taoist sect in the God Realm.
This is to gather the power of all realms to achieve one thing.
But that’s just ten thousand divine crystals.
In the fairy world, even the direct descendants of large sects cannot produce ten thousand divine crystals.
"Fellow Taoist Su Yu, whether we can join the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace will depend on the grand meeting that will follow. We must go all out." Han Muye said, handing two divine crystals to Taoist Su Yu's hands.
"Please also ask Taoist friends to help us arrange a place for repairs."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, took out another small bag, and handed it over.
There are two hundred divine crystals in the bag.
Originally, Taoist Su Yu, who was still a little dissatisfied after receiving the two divine crystals, had a smile on his face.
"Fellow Taoist, please help me find out the strength of each party."
Han Muye said softly.
His words made Taoist Suyu laugh.
"Don't worry, this is what we have to do."
"Every time there is a grand meeting, information from all parties will be gathered."
Lowering his voice, Taoist Su Yu said, "We will also have a small bet or two."
A small bet or two?
The news I learned from Han Muye was not a small gamble, but a big gamble.
There will be many forces involved in the God Realm, and some people will spend huge sums of money.
The powerful people in the fairy world who participate in the heyday meeting will also take part.
After all, as long as you win enough divine crystals, it will be your cultivation capital after you step into the divine world.
Not everyone can be like Han Muye, who has hundreds of millions of divine crystals in his body before he steps into the divine realm.
For most fairy worlds, there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of divine crystals in one world for the strong men of each major sect to practice. It is good to balance their own cultivation.
There are few connecting places between the divine world and the fairy world, so it is difficult to obtain the divine crystal.
Han Muye nodded and said: "Okay, then please ask fellow Taoist, if the information is comprehensive, I also want to have a little fun."
These words made Taoist Su Yu smile even more.
If the bet amount is larger, he will also get a commission.
Taoist Su Yu led Han Muye and the others to the stationed place. After the long journey, everyone in the Yuxian Realm began to enter the quiet room, practice in seclusion and wait.
Han Muye walked out of the empty courtyard.
Not everyone is in retreat.
Outside the courtyard, on the long street, many people took out their treasures for trading on both sides.
This is taking advantage of the last opportunity to increase one's strength.
Others are looking for allies.
The registration name tag record in Han Muye's hand is Group D 916, indicating that it is the fourth group with more than 900 numbers and belongs to the fourth trial site.
If he meets a practitioner who is also in the fourth group, he can form an alliance quietly.
However, Han Muye came not to form an alliance, but to find someone.
The talisman in his palm flashed, leading him to move forward quickly.
A quarter of an hour later, he stopped in front of a courtyard.
"I have met Yunlan Sword Immortal." The person at the door bowed and introduced Han Muye into the courtyard.
In the courtyard, three hundred practitioners in robes bowed their hands to Han Muye.