The heaven and earth shook, and the space in front of him began to stir up illusions.
Everything here is just an illusion. The foundation of the illusion is the foundation of the Jade Ming Sword Sect countless years ago, as well as the remaining marks left by the souls of those fallen strong men.
In addition to this, it is the powerful power of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Master that supports and urges it.
Wang Zhenhai, the Sword Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, was once a strong man in the Heavenly Secret Realm. When he stepped into the Heavenly Secret Realm, he could cover up the Heavenly Secret, modify the scene between heaven and earth, and create an illusion where people could fall into it and not be able to tell the truth from the false.
"Impossible, how can Liao Shisan have the courage to suppress the beast tide?"
"It was because he didn't dare to face the beast tide back then that Master fell. I also lost myself underground. In the end..."
An old whisper sounded in Han Muye's ears.
There was doubt in this voice, reluctance, and uncontrollable anger.
The voice of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Lord.
Han Muye looked calm and looked at everything in front of him.
The scenes in the fantasy world flowed, and he moved forward step by step.
Liao Fan and Wang Zhenhai each led three thousand disciples to the place where the alien beasts were sealed, and Han Muye accompanied them.
Also coming with him were more than three hundred practitioners from various surrounding sects, plus twenty Immortal Dynasty supervisors.
Every time the beast tide is suppressed, all the surrounding sect forces have to participate.
In a four-wheel suspended speed car, Han Muye and Wang Zhenhai sat side by side. Opposite them were Liao Fan, who had his eyes closed and said nothing, and two Taoists in green robes.
The two men wore green robes without wind, and jade crowns on their heads were shining with golden light.
A faint power of heaven and earth came from the two of them.
These two are the Immortal Dynasty supervisors who will resist the beast tide this time.
"According to the rules of the Immortal Dynasty, the gains and achievements during the suppression of the beast tide will be doubled."
"I heard that you two are the most powerful contenders to be the next leader of the Yuming Sword Sect."
The Taoist speaker's eyes fell on Wang Zhenhai and Liao Fan, with a slight smile on his face.
Another Taoist priest looked at Han Muye with a calm expression and said nothing.
After hearing the Taoist's words, Liao Fan opened his eyes and looked at Wang Zhenhai in front of him.
Wang Zhenhai chuckled and looked at Liao Fan.
"When it comes, this inspector has already discussed it with your master, Master Zhu Yunxuzhu."
"This time the Immortal Dynasty failed to send out a large army to suppress the beast tide, so we need your Yuming Sword Sect as the main force."
"As long as you can hold back the beast tide, the Immortal Dynasty will give your sect a heavy reward this time."
Great rewards from the Immortal Dynasty!
As an inspector, the words you speak represent the Immortal Dynasty.
Since it is said that there will be a heavy reward, it must be a heavy reward. It is the kind of reward that the guarding sect would not dare to think of.
The Immortal Dynasty possesses the top resources in the entire Pantian plane. Whether it is materials or inheritance, it is completely unmatched by other sects.
The Immortal Dynasty will reward you greatly. Whoever takes charge of the Jade Ming Sword Sect will definitely improve greatly in strength, and his own cultivation will definitely reach another level.
Liao Fan and Wang Zhenhai looked at each other and smiled, their bodies filled with fighting spirit.
The two inspectors also looked at each other.
When Liao Fan, Wang Zhenhai and Han Muye left, Han Muye paused and turned around again after a while.
"I wonder why the two supervisors came back to Han?"
When he was about to leave just now, the two supervisors sent a message asking him to stay.
"This time to suppress the alien beasts, we will select a group of people with outstanding merits to join the Tian Suppressing Guard."
"We know that your cultivation talent is good and you have no foundation in the Yuming Sword Sect. If you perform well this time, if you can get enough merit, we can take you to the Immortal Dynasty."
The two Immortal Dynasty inspectors looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.
Join Zhentianwei?
Han Muye knew something about the identity of Zhentianwei.
This is an army formed by the Immortal Dynasty absorbing strong men from all sects and led by the most powerful people in the Immortal Dynasty.
This army is not very controlled by the Immortal Dynasty. In fact, it is a sect military guard established by the Immortal Dynasty to help the Immortal Dynasty solve many things that are inconvenient for the regular army to come forward.
Both black and white matters may be involved.
But in general, Zhentianwei's treatment is top-notch, there are many masters among them, and they have many backers and backers in the Immortal Dynasty.
Many martial arts disciples in the Immortal Dynasty serve in this Tianzhen Guard.
"Originally, it was Wang Zhenhai who was promised to join the Tianzhen Guard, right?"
Han Muye whispered softly.
This illusion is the combination of the memory of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Master and his own power. The things promised by the supervisor should be the original memory scene.
"No, they didn't give me such a promise at the beginning."
The voice of the Ten Thousand Beast Sword Lord sounded.
"They told me that if the alien beasts cannot be resisted, the Immortal Dynasty will punish the Yuming Sword Sect and the entire Yuming Sword Sect's inheritance will be destroyed."
No commitment back then?
A flash of light flashed in Han Muye's eyes, and his gaze fell on the two people in front of him.
Heavenly Secret Realm!
These two inspectors are in a realm beyond life and death, so their actions are no longer controlled by time and illusion.
Even though they had already perished in the original beast wave, their thoughts still remained and they could make the choices they wanted.
This is the realm of heaven.
Heaven and earth are immortal, heaven and earth are immortal.
"Okay." Han Muye responded, turned around and left.
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A mixed world.
A misty valley.
The exposed bluestone is stained with blood and battle scars.
This is the place where the underground beasts are sealed.
All the disciples of Yuming Sword Sect stood outside the valley with solemn expressions.
Han Muye stood side by side with Liao Fan and Wang Zhenhai, his eyes narrowed.
Here, he could feel the intertwining and trembling power of heaven and earth.
Here, the original power of the Pantian plane is also difficult to control.
This also means that outward from here, you can really step out of the Pantian plane.
Of course, the opposite side is a place where strange beasts live. Anyone who passes by will perish.
But for Han Muye, what he wants is not to survive in the opposite world, but the origin of the opposite world!
Borrow a piece of heaven and earth, turn it into your own universe, and step into the realm of universe!
He has already condensed 360 Qiankun Shiyuan worlds, and is just waiting for the original world to be filled.
This is where his cultivation will improve this time!
"Buzz——"
In the sky above the valley ahead, cracks appeared.
After the crack, you can see the bodies of countless alien beasts pushing against each other.
A vast and violent aura rushed out from behind the crack, with a ferocity that shook people's souls.
Those are all strange beasts that are at least at the Dao-Breaking Realm!
"Brothers, you have followed me, Wang Zhenhai, on my rampage for hundreds of years. This time is probably the most dangerous."
Wang Zhenhai walked forward slowly, with a wild smile on his face: "Are you afraid?"
Behind him, there was a burst of laughter.
"Brother, I'm afraid of eggs."
"Senior brother, can you do it? If not, I will take the lead."
"What nonsense, just kill him."
The sound of long swords being unsheathed sounded.
Qi and blood turned into smoke pillars, colliding with the surrounding clouds and mist.
On the other side, Liao Fan shook his head, his face showing a bit of solemnity.
"Xu Feng, you lead a team of Dao-Destroying Realm disciples to support the left wing."
"Xu Zhi, you and the three elders form a sword formation and lead the disciples as the foundation."
On the one hand, the fighting spirit is high, and on the other hand, it is orderly.
The two inspectors nodded, turned their heads, and looked at Han Muye standing in front.
