When Han Muye's words came out clearly from the light curtain, everyone was excited.
In the Thirty Thousand Immortal Realm, in front of the light curtain in each realm, countless immortal cultivators clenched their fists.
Immortal Lord is the end of worldly practice and the pinnacle of worldly practice.
Why is the power of the divine realm overwhelming all realms?
Why do all immortal kings pursue the hope of having the opportunity to step into the divine realm?
Just because the divine realm allows people to step into the realm of immortals.
All the opportunities for immortality in this calamity are in the divine realm.
Immortal Lord is unattainable, invincible in the world, the end of practice, and the destination of this calamity...
For countless thousands of years, everyone has known that only the Immortal Lord can control everything.
No one dares to challenge the Immortal Lord.
Just like Wanhua City, Wanhua Immortal Lord has been gone for hundreds of thousands of years, but no one dares to move rashly.
Just like the power of Tongtian Immortal Lord, he stirred up turmoil in all realms, but the entire Zhoutian Divine Realm was unable to do anything about him.
Immortal Lord should be invincible.
But today, under the eyes of countless people, the powerful Immortal Master was challenged.
The challenge of a group of immortal kings.
"Arrogant!"
"court death!"
In front of the light curtains of the sects in the God Realm, some people shouted and some cursed angrily.
But after the scolding, the expressions of each strong man became extremely solemn.
The world of gods is huge.
Known as Zhoutianwanjie.
But not every sect in the God Realm has an Immortal Lord sitting in charge.
After all, there are not many strong people in the Immortal Realm.
On the other hand, if it is compared to the Immortal Lord Realm, the number of Immortal Lords in the Immortal Realm is more than ten times or dozens of times that of the God Realm.
For a long time, the sects of the God Realm have occupied the strongest world in the world, relying on the power of the Immortal Lord to control countless immortal worlds.
In everyone's hearts, Immortal Lord is invincible.
Therefore, the divine realm is also invincible.
But today, if an immortal was defeated in front of countless thousands of people, the consequences would be disastrous.
The Immortal Lord without his absolute power is not terrible.
If the consciousness that the Immortal Lord is not terrible arises, the majesty of the God Realm that has been aloof for countless thousands of years will collapse.
"An ant dares to overthrow the sky." The Palace Master of Shenyuan Tiangong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and wished he could step into the light curtain.
"With the power of Xiang Liuyun, if we face these ants directly, even if we cannot win quickly, we will not lose." Behind the Palace Master of Tiangong, an old man with white beard flashed his body and whispered softly.
Within the light curtain, a battle broke out at this time.
Xiang Liuyun held a spear in his hand, with twelve long golden flags behind him, and endless firelight surging out.
As long as he raises his hand, he can smash the whole world to pieces.
But the enemies in front of him are too many and too strong...
The nearly three hundred Immortal Lord Realm experts took action at the same time to confine the space.
The spells and weapons in the hands of the other three hundred immortals turned into long dragons and chopped down on his head.
Who can withstand such an attack?
"boom--"
Immortal light and golden light exploded.
The flame spear shot towards Liuyun was blocked by more than three hundred rays of fairy light, and then shattered.
No matter what your rules are, they will only fall into pieces before absolute power.
After the blow, Xiang Liuyun could only retreat and run away.
Escaped!
The powerful Immortal Lord fled in front of the Immortal Lord Realm!
No one would say that this is the Three Hundred Immortal Lords, or this is the Thousand Immortal Lords. What everyone sees is the Immortal Realm powerful person, who fled in front of the Immortal Lords.
"Haha, he escaped!" In front of a curtain of light, an old man in black robe suddenly laughed.
"Master, when you said that the Immortal Lord was invincible, I gathered three hundred Immortal Lords from the Immortal Realm to face the Immortal Lord from the God Realm, but in the end, you were martyred alone."
"Master, Immortal Lord is not scary!"
Behind the old man, countless immortal cultivators flashed with fairy light, and their fighting spirit surged.
Three hundred thousand years ago, the Juyuan Immortal Realm of the Middle Immortal Realm once offended a sect in the God Realm due to something.
At that time, three hundred Immortal Lords from the Juyuan Immortal Realm confronted that sect. Finally, after an Immortal Lord from the Divine Realm came forward, the Juyuan Immortal Realm was defeated.
Without fighting, surrender.
A top immortal king committed suicide and handed over tens of millions of divine crystals as compensation to the sect in the divine world.
This is the biggest pain in Juyuan Immortal World.
If the powerful man who had the best chance of becoming an Immortal Lord had not been forced to death by the God Realm, and the accumulated resources had not been exhausted, Juyuan Immortal Realm might have entered the superior Immortal Realm!
"Immortal Lord, it turns out, it's nothing more than this..."
In front of the curtains of light, people's hearts are changing.
"boom--"
Changlong caught up with Xiang Liuyun and knocked him away, causing the divine light all over his body to escape.
Xiang Liuyun, whose mouth was bleeding, turned to the other side and looked at Immortal Zhu Min, who could no longer hold on.
Immortal Lord Zhu Min looked desperate.
He has already gathered nearly two hundred powerful men. As long as he is given more time, he can gather more Immortal Lords than Han Muye.
He not only surrendered with strength, but also with various promises.
The Immortal Lord who surrenders to him can be more loyal than he is to Han Muye.
However, I shouldn't have met Han Muye at this time...
In one confrontation, all the immortal kings under his command turned against him.
Failure to surrender will result in death!
Faced with several times more immortal kings, and thousands of immortal kings that even the immortals dared to surround and kill, no one would hesitate.
Those who hesitated died.
Seeing Xiang Liuyun's gaze, Immortal Lord Zhu Min smiled miserably.
He no longer had the courage to fight in front of Han Muye.
Seeing his expression, Xiang Liuyun already had the answer.
"You forced me." Xiang Liuyun gritted his teeth, and the blood on his body shone and turned into a flame.
"You never know how powerful the Immortal Realm is."
With an angry shout, Xiang Liuyun's entire body transformed into a warrior in golden armor.
True spiritual practice?
Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
This really borrows from the True Spirit Cultivation Method, but it is not the True Spirit Cultivation Method.
This is the outside world cultivation method that I have seen before.
Sure enough, the gods in the God Realm are the successors of the inheritance methods that reside in the galaxy universe.
At this time, Han Muye also remembered that anyone who wants to become a god must accept the transformation of the formation.
In fact, this is the structure of those who transform the power of their bodies and blood into the galaxy and universe.
For countless years, the Galaxy Universe has declined.
But these gods still thirst for their power.
In their hearts, they still feel that the people of Galaxy Universe are powerful and the ones who defeated the Great Desolation in the first place.
They regard themselves as the inheritors of the Galaxy Universe. They guard this cosmic world, hoping to wait for their masters to return from the Galaxy Universe.
This is the world of gods.
This is the clan of gods.
A miserable bunch of caretakers.
A group of poor people who have betrayed this ancient universe from their very bones.
For countless thousands of years, they have been waiting for their master to return, and then severely teach the strong men in the Zhoutian battlefield who control their own destiny.
Those strong men in Zhoutian battlefield are also pitiful.
They don't know that the Galaxy Universe has been in decline for countless years, and those war puppets and armors have become scrap metal.
They are still afraid that the powerful men from the galaxy universe will return, so they only dare to wander in the void and among the fragments of the ancient world.
At this moment, a strange seed was sprouting in Han Mu's ambition.
He wants to go to the Zhoutian battlefield, and he wants to go to the Galaxy universe.
He wants to return with an endless army and break the bones of these cowardly guys.
No, these people have no bones.
"boom--"
He struck down the golden-armored phantom behind Liuyun with one blow, causing more than a hundred immortal monarchs to retreat.
But they just took a few steps back and fell on the green tree behind them.
The rising golden light enveloped their bodies.
Heal!
In front of Xiang Liuyun, the second wave of powerful Immortal Lords had already fallen.
The sword light and fairy light converged into a golden torrent, rushing toward Liuyun.
"boom--"
Xiang Liuyun was repulsed!
The Immortal Lord will also be defeated!
"Go quickly——"
Immortal Lord Zhu Min flew up and his divine light condensed into a white tiger.
A ray of light slashed down with a ten-thousand-foot sword, and Immortal Lord Zhu Min was sent flying.
Falling to the ground, he looked at the long dragon that fell in front of him and lowered his head in fear.
"I, I surrender..."
The golden light shone, and the streams of light on his body scattered into the halo of light behind Han Muye.
At this time, the halo of light on Han Muye's body had gathered behind him, turning into a faint shadow in golden armor.
Immortal Lord Zhu Min, the direct descendant of a major sect in the God Realm, reached the peak of Immortal Lord cultivation and a strong man who aspired to enter the battlefield of Zhoutian, surrendered.
As he surrendered, the light barrier in the void began to dim.
"boom--"
The endless flames collided. Even if he controlled the power of rules, he could not resist the power of three hundred immortal kings. The powerful Immortal Realm moved towards Liuyun and stepped back.
Turning back, he looked at the thin light mask.
This light shield cannot stop him as an immortal.
As long as he breaks through the light barrier and leaves, he can gather more strong men, and then fight Han Muye again!
"This Zhu Min..." In the divine world, in front of the light curtain of the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace chuckled and said lightly: "If you surrender, just surrender."
If Immortal Lord Zhu Min hadn't surrendered, limited by the light barrier, and would fight to the death, then Xiang Liuyun's defeat would have been a huge loss to the majesty of the God Realm.
"He deserves to die in battle." Behind the Tiangong Palace Master, an old man snorted coldly.
The eyes of others were shining brightly.
Indeed, Immortal Lord Zhu Min represents the divine realm. How could he just admit defeat like this?
He deserves to die fighting!
"boom--"
He punched Liuyun, and the mask behind him shattered.
Immortal Lord is Immortal Lord!
Without the restraint of the mask, he flew towards Liuyun, and the flames on his body turned into a golden crow and flew away into the sky.
No one can stop it.
unless--
"Bang——"
A layer of golden light shrouded everyone's regretful eyes, rising in surprise.
Photomask!
A Daluo Jinxian wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword in his hand looked dazed and trembling.
He didn't know how he ended up running into these thousands of miles of mountains.
He turned his head and saw the majestic Han Muye, and his shoulders relaxed; "I, minister——"
Han Muye waved his hand with a golden light and knocked his body away.
He fainted.
"boom--"
Countless golden lights hit the fleeing Xiang Liuyun.
All the Immortal Lord Realms, even Daluo Jinxian, took action against Xiang Liuyun.
It seems that he is a soft bun and can be pinched casually.
This scene put a smile on the faces of the figures watching the battle in front of the countless light screens.
At this moment, everyone no longer paid attention to Han Muye or Xiang Liuyun.
What they were looking for was whether there was a ring floating over...
"boom--"
Half an hour later, when the sleeping Daluo Jinxian woke up and hurriedly surrendered, another arena hit him.
Standing on the ring is an Immortal King surrounded by fairy light.
The Immortal King with a confused expression.
He has been paying attention to the battle in the thousands of miles of mountains for a long time.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, shall I surrender or shall I not surrender?"
"Should I surrender now, or later?"
Shrinking back, he rushed into the protection of a group of immortal kings, and then looked at Xiang Liuyun in the distance.
Xiang Liuyun, whose armor is in tatters, is filled with divinity.
His identity from the God Realm can no longer be hidden.
At this time, Xiangliu Yun was on the verge of collapse.
"kill--"
The endless flames rose behind Liuyun, roared wildly, and the golden armor on his body solidified, and then rushed out.
With the courage to die.
With a desperate fighting spirit.
He rushed towards Han Muye.
Han Muye stood behind the powerful Immortal Lord who came forward.
The phantom of the golden armor on his body began to vibrate.
He wanted to self-destruct this condensed golden shadow, his body, and his soul.
"Master, Junior Sister, Palace Master, I am completely loyal to Liuyun——"
With a long shout, Xiang Liuyun rushed away from the siege of the powerful Immortal Lord and rushed thousands of feet away in front of Han Muye.
Everything about him has been ignited.
At this moment, the power in him seemed to explode everything.
Can.
With the power of his Immortal Realm, when it explodes, it can indeed shatter the thousands of miles of mountains and blow everyone here into pieces.
"Have courage."
"There are sacrifices."
Han Muye's voice suddenly sounded.
He took one step forward and stood in front of Xiang Liuyun.
In the light curtain, the two people stood facing each other just like before.
At this distance, both of them will die!
Xiang Liuyun smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Han Muye.
Han Muye smiled and held his hand.
"Fellow Taoist, if you were given a chance to live again, would you still choose this way?"
"Shenyuan Tiangong, is it really worth your sacrifice?"
Han Muye spoke softly with a hint of emotion.
His voice carried through all the light curtains.
does it worth?
An immortal can live forever and be at the top of this world.
Such a strong man should be able to control all realms.
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does it worth?
"It turns out that the Immortal Lord is nothing more than this..." Someone whispered, with emotion on his face.
"Haha, Immortal Lord, there are times when there is nothing you can do." Someone's eyes flashed with light.
The light of the flames in the light curtain became more and more brilliant.
Han Muye's figure was also enveloped by the flames.
In the end, Shenyuan Tiangong won.
Although they sacrificed an immortal, they won.
This is the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace.
"If it happens again, I will surrender to you..." Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Xiang Liuyun smiled and looked around.
"Actually, I also want to see how far you can go..."
This sentence seems to express what everyone is feeling.
Xiang Liuyun looked at Han Muye and said softly: "If I can have another chance, I would like to challenge it with you and see how miserable Tiangong is."
As a member of Shenyuan Tiangong, although I have valued the glory of Shenyuan Tiangong all my life, I will even sacrifice myself to protect the glory of Tiangong.
But in the next life, it will be different.
Han Muye nodded.
Flames rose on both of them.
The golden light engulfed the two of them.
All around, the immortals wanted to retreat in fear, but found that the entire space was imprisoned.
The rising flames spread in all directions.
Perhaps, in the next moment, the entire thousands of miles of mountains will turn into ashes.
In the next moment, everyone here will be buried with him.
perhaps--
The golden flames rotated and turned into a door of light, and then Han Muye walked out of it. He turned his head and pulled Xiang Liuyun out with a confused look on his face.
"Bang——"
The flame turned into a golden crow silhouette that was ten feet tall, standing behind Xiang Liuyun.
All the flames of light disappeared.
Inside and outside the light curtain, there was a state of confusion.
This is impossible...
If the Immortal Lord falls, how can he still live again?
He obviously blew up his soul and body, how could he still be alive?
"rule……"
Someone shouted softly.
"rule!"
Some people screamed and shouted.
"The power inherited by the Golden Crow clan seems to be the rule of sacrifice?" Someone frowned and whispered in front of a light curtain in the God Realm.
Confused, Xiang Liuyun raised his head and whispered: "Sacrifice, rules?"
He controls the rules of fire and condenses the Golden Crow Divine Flame.
He knew that among the rules of the Golden Crow clan, there was sacrifice.
But, how come he was reborn?
He himself has never understood the rules of sacrifice...
Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Xiang Liuyun had a complicated expression.
Han Muye smiled lightly and looked at the world in the distance.
The golden halo around Xiang Liuyun has dissipated.
After all, he has already died once.
It was Han Muye who used the sacrifice rules of the Golden Crow clan to save him and make him reborn.
"Xiang Liuyun," Xiang Liuyun was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Since I have been reborn, I will call you Xiang Ersheng from now on."
"Xiang Ersheng." Han Muye nodded with a smile.
Xiang Ersheng bowed to Han Muye and shouted: "Xiang Ersheng will follow Yunlan Sword Immortal from now on, and I will never change it in this life."
"boom--"
As if in response to his words, the whole world began to roar and shake.
Outside the light curtain, no one spoke.
An Immortal Lord, surrender to the Immortal Lord!
Who dares to imagine this?
Shouldn’t the Immortal Lord be the strongest in the world?
"Bang——"
In the God Realm, in front of the Palace Master of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, a broken world appeared and then disappeared.
Shenyuan Tiangong's complexion has become extremely bad.
"Where is the Bear-Suppressing Immortal?"
"Where is the Huangzhen Bear?"
"Let him take action. He is the strongest among the descendants of the God Realm. Let him kill this Han Muye!" the Palace Master of Tiangong roared.
"Palace Master, Huang Zhenxiong is in Group A, and it will take the third round to meet Han Muye..." The Taoist manipulating the formation in front turned his head and spoke softly.
…
In front of countless light curtains, various emotions and discussions sounded.
The surrender of a powerful immortal has a great impact on immortal cultivators from all walks of life.
The majesty of the Immortal Lord is crumbling.
Ambition sprouts in my heart.
Three days later, with a roar, all the arenas began to fly away uncontrollably.
"It's the second round." Looking at the scene in the light curtain, many immortal cultivators who had participated in the Heyday Meeting whispered.
The peak of the second round is to attack a level guarded by countless strange beasts.
Some of the strange beasts in this level are good at defense and some are good at attacking.
The key is that this level needs to be overcome within one day.
If you can't clear the level in one day, you will be surrounded by strange beasts and you will either quit or die.
"I wonder if the rules of this level have been changed..."
In front of the light curtain, someone whispered.
The rules change!
When the scene of the second level appeared, everyone's eyes showed surprise.
Because there was only one person in the light curtain, Han Muye.
All the people he conquered disappeared.
He stood alone in front of a desolate hall.
From the light curtain, you can see that there are endless stretches of strange beasts outside the hall.
This is the core location of the alien beasts!
"The ancient beast meets the devil!" Someone looked at the four-legged black-armored beast revealed in the hall and shouted in a low voice.
In ancient times, it was said to be a strange beast that could control the power of the mind and predict people's hearts.
"That's the dream tapir!"
"Feeding on dreams, controlling the soul!"
"Pictures of dragons, beasts and peppers, guided by dreams..."
A fierce beast walked out of the hall and surrounded Han Muye.
"Hey, dear, they are all guys who are good at controlling the power of souls in ancient times." The golden bird's voice sounded in Han Muye's ears.
"I guess those who control the formation behind the scenes have calculated your power, right?"
"In their opinion, your soul power is the weakest."
These words made Han Muye chuckle.
Indeed, his body is infused with the power of Dragon Crocodile.
His cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal Lord, and he is also infused with the power of the true spirit, making him extremely stable.
And his swordsmanship and various rules and powers cannot be calculated at all, but they can make people feel profound.
Therefore, the power of Han Muye's soul divided into three parts appears to be extremely weak.
But if those people knew that his soul was transformed into three swords of the soul, condensing power that is hard to find in the world, I don't know what they would think.
The power of the sword can be suppressed and refined even in ancient times; the body of a dragon and crocodile can be suppressed and refined.
The Falling Immortal Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword are also extremely powerful, controlling the power of thunder and lightning and the power of blood.
"Awesome, they have already seen through Han Muye's weakness." Someone looked at the scene in the light screen and whispered softly.
Not only did he see through it, he also took advantage of this weakness to control the formation.
At this time, so many strange and ferocious beasts with extremely powerful soul power were sent out to suppress Han Muye's soul and then defeat him in one fell swoop.
"Roar--"
A strange beast roared, the three-foot-tall long-clawed dream tapir with a body like a black bear opened its mouth and roared, and a mysterious light and shadow shrouded Han Muye.
Almost instantly, streaks of colorful divine light shone towards Han Muye.
These are the powers of these strange beasts that are good at controlling the soul.
"Buzz——"
Han Muye's body was surrounded by golden light, which seemed to be resisted by a powerful force.
It's a pity, how can such power be faced with so many strange beasts?
"Bang——"
The golden light around Han Muye scattered, and then, all the colorful divine lights crashed into his divine treasure.
In the light curtain, his figure froze.
"Oops!" the person in front of the light curtain shouted.
"Hey, his soul power has been swallowed up..." Someone whispered regretfully.
In front of the curtains of light, countless people whispered with regret.
In their eyes, Han Muye was not only a bet of 100 million divine crystals, but also brought them hope.
It was Han Muye who let them know that the Immortal Lord was not invincible.
It was Han Muye who made the Immortal Lord surrender and made them see that nothing in this world is invincible.
They wanted to see Han Muye go on.
They want to see Shenyuan Tiangong pushed off the altar.
However, it all came to nothing in the end.
Han Muye lost himself in front of the powerful beast.
Those strange beasts that were famous throughout the world in ancient times took control of Han Muye's soul.
In front of the light curtains of the sects of the God Clan, many people had smiles on their faces.
Isn't this Han Muye good at manipulating others?
Didn't he gather so many strong men?
At this time, his body was under control, and those strong men would not know it at all.
When I reached the third level, there was a sudden backlash, which was really exciting.
"Huh, my background is too weak after all." Someone murmured coldly in front of the light curtain of the Tiangong.
"I really want to see what kind of secrets he has." Someone's eyes flashed brightly.
Others also looked curious.
"Forget it, it's important." The Lord of Tiangong shook his head, pointed at the picture on the light screen and said, "Let them control this guy, and then go to the third floor."
As his words fell, Han Muye was shocked, and his eyes showed colorful expressions.
And the bodies of those ferocious beasts slowly transformed into big men of different shapes.
Outsiders can't tell that they are transformed from strange beasts.
"You are such a monster, how can you control so many of their strange beasts and souls?" The golden bird's voice sounded in Han Muye's ears.
Hearing Jinniao's words, Han Muye smiled on his face.