The moment the sword light appeared, the Canaanite old man's eyes widened.
"Kendo, Overlord!"
His body directly transformed into a Canaanite body with four arms and twelve wings, and he turned around and ran away.
What is an overlord?
That is to dominate the world with one force, and no one can resist it.
Such strong men cannot be defeated unless they are at the same level.
Unfortunately, when he saw Han Muye's sword body, it was already too late to escape.
The long sword leans towards the sky and thrusts out with one sword.
The sword light spanned thirty thousand miles, the heaven and earth shook, and the void was shattered.
The sword light seemed to have come from ancient times. One sword spanned the years and disappeared in one flash.
Ahead, the body of the Canaanites who had just spread their wings was shaken, and they slowly lowered their heads to look at their chests.
A sword mark slowly appeared.
"This, is this the overlord level..."
Just after saying these words, the body of the Canaanite collapsed directly.
A strong man at the quasi-hegemon level died with just one sword.
In the void, the sword marks thirty thousand miles long slowly recovered.
Below, countless strong men raised their heads and looked at the sword light in the sky.
"Master Han has taken action." An old man whispered, his eyes shining brightly.
"Overlord." A Taoist wearing a blue robe lowered his head slightly.
It turns out that this is Master Han’s strength.
Huang Zhihu looked back, her face calm, but her arm holding the sword was trembling slightly.
It turns out that the gap between me and my adoptive father is so far away.
"That's Master Han's sword." Gongsun Ming said calmly.
The look on the face of the big man from the Gongsun family changed at this moment, and he finally muttered: "You're so damn cruel..."
ruthless.
The fierceness revealed in this sword was beyond anyone's imagination.
Not only is it extremely powerful, it is also extremely ruthless.
Who wouldn't be afraid of a sword like this?
Who wants to be that strong Canaanite man whose body was pierced by a sword?
Han Muye put away his sword light and quietly looked at the space below.
Above the star, sword light and magical powers intertwined, cutting into pieces the bodies of the Canaanites.
Hundreds of thousands of Canaanites perished, and the remaining ones fled in panic.
In this battle, a powerful Canaanite who was at the level of a half-step overlord fell, dozens of Canaanite kings died, and many eight-, ten-, and twelve-wing Canaanites were killed in this nameless place.
Heaven and earth perished.
The Canaanites were rich, and the collections of those fallen strong men were extremely rich.
This battle not only resulted in brilliant results, but also gained a lot for most people.
At this moment, Huang Zhihu's sword dispersed and his gaze fell on the stars below.
So many powerful Canaanites have fallen, and the infusion of escaped original power has made this star different from other places.
Huang Zhihu could feel the spiritual light shining on the stars.
"Maybe, countless years later, these stars will be the origin of the universe." Qin Suyang, standing behind Huang Zhihu, whispered.
Where does heaven and earth come from, what are the differences in the inheritance of the universe, and where does it originate from? These are all things that powerful people pursue and understand.
At this time, this star brought great insights to Qin Suyang and Huang Zhihu.
Just like the way of the sword.
Die on one side.
One side of life.
"Haha, happy, I haven't seen such killings today in a million years." Looking at the scattered bodies of the Canaanites, an old man with white beard looked up to the sky and smiled.
Even the most powerful Galaxy Universe among all realms does not dare to face the Canaanites directly, let alone other universes.
To be able to have a battle like today, in which so many strong men of the Canaan tribe were wiped out, was truly a rare victory.
This battle, even if it didn't break the Canaanites' muscles and bones, still caused them great physical pain.
"Today I have fulfilled my three million year wish, and I have no regrets." A middle-aged man wearing black armor clenched his knife and murmured.
The Canaan clan did not only attack the galaxy universe, they wiped out countless worlds.
The most important thing is that the Canaanites acted viciously, basically entering a certain universe and directly destroying its inheritance.
The originally noisy battle formation slowly became quiet.
Between heaven and earth, there was an aura of murder.
Many people have a different kind of power surging within them.
This is an improvement in the perception of strength after a fun killing session.
Without enough cultivation, without enough talent, without a smooth killing, it is impossible to achieve such an improvement.
For these powerful people who came here, a slight improvement was something they had never dared to imagine before.
This slight improvement is a breakthrough in their bottleneck.
"Buzz——"
Curtains of light rose up.
That was the flash of inspiration on the identity card.
"New coordinates have appeared." Someone whispered.
new coordinates.
In the light curtain, there is a light spot that is extremely far away from here.
Seeing this spot of light, everyone had smiles on their faces.
Today's siege was enjoyable, but it was just the appetizer.
How can besieging and killing the Canaanites compare to hunting down the celestial monsters?
So many strong men came here because of the demon beasts, not the Canaan people.
"Haha, since Master Han has summoned us, we will definitely gain a lot from this hunt." The old man who spoke had a smile on his face and flew forward.
One after another, the figures did not stop and quickly rushed towards the marked position.
Within a moment, tranquility returned to the void again.
Han Muye's figure was revealed, and his eyes revealed a deep divine light.
He looked in the direction in which the Canaanites were retreating, and then at the spot of light he marked.
It is impossible that the Canaanites did not know this location.
This time the Canaan tribe suffered heavy losses, and they will definitely appear when the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Realms hunt the demonic beasts.
"Then let's see who is stronger this time."
Han Muye whispered, and a spiritual light enveloped his body, and then he moved and disappeared.
…
Endless void.
A world full of illusions.
Between heaven and earth is a huge altar.
The blue-grey altar has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, is thick, and is boundless.
On the altar, the divine seal carvings are intertwined, giving off an ancient atmosphere.
In every divine pattern ravine, there is golden blood flowing.
The source of this blood is huge stone pillars one hundred thousand feet high.
The stone pillar is a hundred thousand feet high and a thousand feet wide. The swirling light textures on it exude a mysterious atmosphere.
On the top of the stone pillar, there is a figure hanging.
Some are huge mythical beasts, and some are skinny humans.
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These bodies, without exception, all exude powerful strength, but their breath is weak.
"Phoenix, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save you and leave."
On a tall stone pillar, an evil dragon bound by golden chains grinned.
Looking at the body with rising flames on the other stone pillar, Nielong's eyes shone.
"Hey, if I had known you were here, I would have been here."
There was enthusiasm in his voice.
Opposite, the figure in the flames was too lazy to move.
"Save your strength. When your original strength is not enough to support you, you will know the pain." The voice from the other side sounded, a gentle female voice.
This response made Nielong even more eager and burst into laughter.
"I know you still care about me, Phoenix. Over the years, ever since I left the wilderness, I have been looking for -"
Before he finished speaking, a voice came from not far away: "Bah, you still have the nerve to talk about prehistoric times."
It was a rough voice, showing impatience.
On a stone pillar, a long yellow dragon's body was coiled and locked by a blood-colored chain.
Lines of blood flowed along the chains, and were then led by the long lines on the stone pillars to the divine lines on the altar.
"Canglong, you are so bad, you can't even protect the Phoenix."
"I told you back then that you are not worthy of Phoenix."
Nilong's voice was loud and full of energy.
The sound spread to all around, and many figures hanging on the stone pillars raised their heads.
Probably, this is a rare and interesting thing that has happened in countless years.
Over there, the pale yellow dragon's body was turbulent, with a fiery aura surging around it.
This intensifies the flow of blood.
"Canglong, don't listen to him, he won't last long." A voice sounded from the flames in the distance.
The surrounding area slowly fell silent, with only a few silhouettes of celestial beasts flying around.
"Don't believe it." Nielong raised his head and looked at the even more magnificent rotating light array connected to the altar above his head.
"I can quickly..."
…
Without stopping, Han Muye arrived a million miles away from the altar a month later.
"Gate to the Planes."
There was trembling in the chaotic voice.
"This door is only in legends. I didn't expect it to actually exist."
exists in legend.
Not really.
As far as Han Muye knew, the last members of the Mu Xing Clan left through this Face Gate.
Of course, he didn't know whether Sword God Lu Yue left from here.
But he knew something else.
The Master of Jiuxuan Peak had stepped out of here back then, and he was the only one to return.
However, Han Muye knew very little.
Many memories about this door are extremely vague.
It is probably because such existences can easily affect the rules of time and space.
"Those mythical beasts, overlord-level existences, are imprisoned here. Why?"
Hun Chaos looked at the pillars on the altar and trembled all over.
On each big pillar is a half-step overlord, or even a strong man at the overlord level.
How many top figures in the universe are imprisoned here?
Who can do this?
Han Muye shook his head.
he does not know.
Is it the Master of Jiuxuan Peak, his soul clone?
Or some other strong person?
What kind of strong person can gather so many top strong people?
In the space around the altar, countless celestial beasts flashed and danced.
These heavenly monsters are pouring their own essence into the altar.
"boom--"
Not far away, a roaring sound sounded.
The bodies of several heavenly demon beasts were shattered into pieces and turned into Dzi beads.
Streams of light flew towards him.
Those strong men in the Ten Thousand Domains, either jointly or individually, all began to hunt down the demonic beasts.
The Heavenly Monsters here are simply endless, and they are at least fourth and fifth grade.
For these top experts, killing one is a treasure.
One after another, the figures charged towards the scattered demonic beasts.
As for the altar, everyone saw it.
But for these strong men, they also knew that they would never be able to do anything to the altar.
Even those super-first-grade celestial monsters guarding the altar told them to be careful with their sensing.
Once these heavenly demonic beasts move out, they must retreat.
A super first-grade celestial monster, they need to join forces to have a chance of winning.
The fight in the void attracts attention on and around the altar.
The figures on the stone pillars all raised their heads.
"The Immortal Lord's peak strength is still here."
"The war puppet of Galaxy Universe, with the blessing of combat power, he can reach the Immortal Realm, which is good."
"That sword formation is quite sharp and can gather strength, can it reach the level of half-hegemon?"
Whispering voices came one after another.
Han Muye stood where he was, his eyes shining brightly.
He moved and quietly flew away towards the altar.
He wants to find the answer he wants.
He wanted to know who built the altar and what its purpose was.
"Roar--"
A sky monster flew down and stopped in front of Han Muye.
This day the monster beast has a huge body and a look of anger on its ferocious face.
The sound of a long roar shook all directions, and countless demon beasts spread their wings behind their backs and flew towards Han Muye.
"Cave the way for Yunlan Sword Immortal." Huang Zhihu's voice sounded.
As her voice fell, all the 30,000 cultivators from the Ten Thousand Realms Confrontation Land formed a battle formation, triggering a ten thousand mile sword light and slashing directly forward.
No one hesitated.
This is what is forbidden.
This is why the battle formation formed by Huang Zhihu has such combat power.
The sword light swept across, and no celestial monster could stop it.
The bright sword light streaked through the void, causing the strong wind to roar and tear apart the monster beasts from the sky.
All the demon beasts that stood in front of the sword's edge were cut down directly.
For a moment, the beads fell like rain.
Countless streams of light were flying around.
The dissipated original power surged and turned into a billowing column of thick smoke, rushing towards the altar.
The smoke pillar hit the altar, and the golden stream of light on the altar seemed to be activated, and the golden halo began to shine.
This golden light shines, and the chains on the sacred beasts on the stone pillars and the bound strong men also light up.
The originally silent and vast Yiwanli Altar seemed to come alive.
The mythical beasts and powerful men who had lowered their heads slowly raised their heads at this time.
"Are they going to attack the altar of heaven?"
"Are you crazy? The last person to attack the Heaven Altar was the Sword God Lu Yue, right?"
"Is it possible that he wants to reopen the altar of heaven and open the door to the plane?"
"It's impossible. Except for the Master of Jiuxuan Peak back then, no one can..."
"Don't tell me, why does that guy look so similar to the Master of the Nine-Xuan Peak? It's just that I can't seem to remember what the Master of the Nine-Xuan Peak looks like..."
Huang Zhihu opened a path with his long sword in his hand.
Behind her, all the elites from all domains were filled with fighting spirit.
Ahead, two first-grade celestial monsters flew down.
Super first class.
Isn't this what they expect?
"kill."
Huang Zhihu shouted loudly, and the giant sword in his hand exploded into billions of sword lights.
The sword light shot directly at the two first-grade Sky Demon Beasts, turning them into cages.
She flew out, a golden battle armor appeared on her body, and in addition to the battle armor, there was another golden battle armor.
With a long sword in his hand, Huang Zhihu's fighting power turned into a powerful force that soared into the sky.
"With the help of weapon refining, combat power can be increased a hundred times, using the method of the galaxy and universe." Someone whispered on the stone pillar of the altar.
"Are there already such elites among the younger generation?" An old man who was chained to a stone pillar looked up with a look of relief on his face.
Huang Zhihu raised his sword to kill a celestial monster trapped by billions of sword lights.
The other 30,000 elites rushed to the other end.
At this time, Han Muye rushed out and landed on the altar.
He slowly knelt down, stretched out his hand, and pressed it against the rough and heavy altar.
"boom--"
Endless memory images flooded into my mind.
Blood spurted out from Han Muye's mouth, nose and seven orifices instantly.
His eyes were bloodshot, but filled with endless divine light.
"In the plane of heaven, is the origin of the avenue intact?"
"Suppressing all illusory planes and entering them is eternity?"