944, Disrespecting Yuntian Dao Sect is the way to death.
One sword cuts off the secrets of heaven, and one sword cuts off reincarnation.
Only the power of reincarnation can resurrect Wang Zhenhai and others who have died and only their souls and thoughts are left.
Han Muye didn't know if Liao Fan and Wang Zhenhai could understand this sword.
If they can understand it, then they will bear the karma.
He doesn't care about the power of cause and effect.
His true body and incarnation strength have already transcended the realm of reincarnation and cause and effect.
"Return to Mitian Sword Sect!"
All the disciples shouted, their faces full of excitement and joy.
After experiencing life and death this time, they returned with resources in their hands and insights in their hearts. As long as they practiced a little bit, they would soar into the sky.
The Tao realm is no longer their limit.
In their eyes, Shiyuan and even Qiankun are their pursuit!
In this life, as long as you practice cultivation, you will have the opportunity to step into the beginning and the universe!
Su Juesheng, Wu Shilang, Lin Yurong, Zhang Mingyuan, as well as Xu Fengnuan and Xu Zhichu, the auras on their bodies were solemn and agitated.
However, Yu Shaogang, the second disciple of Miyue Peak, fell into the illusion.
There were also several peak masters and elders of the Mitian Sword Sect who never returned.
A journey to a secret realm, spending hundreds of years in it, is actually only three months outside the secret realm.
The practitioners of the Mitian Sword Sect returned to the sect under the leadership of Han Muye, and then began to retreat and repair.
The sale of swords in the Sword Raising House has started again, but few people in the sect are paying attention to it.
The whole sect is full of disciples practicing hard.
One after another, the sword light was bright, shining over half of the mountain range.
One year.
In this year, Han Muye has never left the Mitian Sword Sect.
Every day, he stabilizes his cultivation and flushes his world with Qi and blood.
His world of heaven and earth is supported by giant frost beasts, which can quickly and firmly improve the foundation.
In Han Muye's universe, this is the only place where yin and yang are divided.
The remaining three hundred and fifty-nine worlds of heaven and earth are just beads.
But Han Muye was not in a hurry.
Because the battle to conquer the sky is about to begin.
Stepping out of the Pantian plane, he will have enough opportunities to grow his world.
As for his swordsmanship, after integrating the swordsmanship training path of the Pantian plane, it has gained a deeper level of power.
After the sword that cut off reincarnation, he derived a new sword.
However, this sword requires an enemy in the Domination Realm for him to use it. Otherwise, there is no point in using this sword.
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"Woo——"
The sound of the horn resounded through the clouds.
In front of the mountain gate of the Mitian Sword Sect, teams of sword cultivators were standing tall and straight, their bodies thick with energy and blood.
Han Muye stood first, with Xu Fengran, Xu Zhichu, Su Juesheng and others in front of him.
Behind them are thousands of disciples.
In this year, there are three people in the Mitian Sword Sect who have reached half-step of the Universe Mirror.
Xu Fengran, Xu Zhichu, and Wu Shilang.
In addition to Su Juesheng, there are five other people in the Shiyuan Realm.
As for the Extreme Dao Realm and the Destruction Dao Realm, there are nearly a hundred people in total.
Their insights and various resources in the illusion finally allowed them to soar into the sky.
The strength of the Mitian Sword Sect alone can already crush the Yuntian Dao Sect.
But according to Han Muye, everyone is concentrating on cultivation and not paying attention to external disputes.
After taking a trip into the secret realm, they all understood that their cultivation level was nothing.
"Let's go."
Han Muye shouted loudly, and the sword light on his body condensed into a stream of light hundreds of feet long.
Behind him, sword lights rose up one after another.
"Congratulations to the sect master——"
"Congratulations to all my senior fellow apprentices, and I wish the Mitian Sword Sect a great victory!"
In front of the mountain gate, the sound of shouting resounded.
Around them, there were even more eyes watching these sword lights leave.
"How many people from the Mitian Sword Sect can come back alive this time?" someone whispered softly.
"In my opinion, in this battle to conquer the sky, the Mitian Sword Sect may really have a chance to rise."
On the other side, someone whispered.
…
Crossing the mountains and fields, sword light flew away.
The power of heaven and earth in the Pantian plane is so solemn that if Han Muye and the others had not already cultivated deeply, it would be really difficult to escape for a long distance.
This time there are a total of five thousand of them, among whom the ones with the worst cultivation are also in the realm of seeking the Tao.
The sword light was connected, forming a flying sword array, spanning the sky and the earth, attracting countless people to look up.
"Whose sect is that?"
"Oh, this sword light is so impressive."
"This must be a big sect. If you are so powerful and want to participate in the battle to conquer the sky, don't you need the foundation of the sect?"
For most sects in the Pantian plane, participating in the battle to conquer the sky is a waste of their own strength.
Only large sects regard this matter as training their disciples.
"Buzz——"
A sword light flew in front of Han Muye, and a voice sounded in the sword light: "Fellow Taoist, I, Minghua Sword Sect, want to go with you, can you?"
Peers.
Going together at this time means that we will at least form an alliance in the subsequent battle to conquer the sky.
The Minghua Sword Sect attached itself to the Mitian Sword Sect because of its strength.
"Yes." Han Muye said calmly.
Within a moment, hundreds of sword lights flew from a distance.
The strongest among them is a Taoist in green robe who is in the realm of Dao Destruction.
Among the other hundred people, two have entered Taoism and several have sought Taoism.
With such strength, no wonder he must rely on the Mitian Sword Sect.
The sword light flew away, and from time to time, sects would come to rely on them.
Ten days later, the number of people in Han Muye's team exceeded 10,000.
Among them, there are also two who are in the fifth level of the Dao of Destruction and three who are in the realm of the Ultimate Dao.
"Ahead is the boundary of Yuntian Dao Sect."
In front of Han Muye, Su Juesheng whispered.
Su Juesheng has now not only improved his cultivation to the Shiyuan realm, but the most important thing is that he pursues dexterity in the way of swordsmanship and has extremely strong combat power.
Even Xu Zhichu, who is half a step into the Universe Mirror, dare not say that he can definitely suppress him. Only the sword madman Xu Fengnuan can suppress him.
"Sect Master Han, according to the rules of Yuntian Dao Sect, should we wait here for their summons?" An old man with white beard turned to look at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.
rule.
This is the rule set by Yuntian Dao Sect, and it is a rule that suppresses all sects.
Who told Yuntian Dao Sect to be powerful enough?
There is a strong man from the Shiyuan Realm sitting in the Yuntian Dao Sect.
With a radius of 100,000 miles, this is the largest area.
"We are here to participate in the battle to conquer the sky, why should we abide by the rules of their Yuntian Dao Sect?" Han Muye said calmly, the sword light outside his body became a little brighter, and he flew straight forward.
Others from the Mitian Sword Sect did not hesitate and quickly followed up.
This scene made many practitioners who followed him stunned.
In their hearts, Yuntian Dao Sect is heaven.
"Crazy, this Mighty Sword Sect is very powerful, but is it because he wants to die by being so provocative?"
"The Mitian Sword Sect has a big plan this time..."
Some are hesitant and some are decisive.
In the end, nearly three thousand people followed Han Muye and others and rushed into the Yuntian Dao Sect's rule.
The remaining two thousand people stayed where they were, waiting to be summoned.
"Buzz——"
Han Muye and the others flew thousands of miles away, and the shadow of a golden-armored general appeared in the sky.
"Trespassing to the Yuntian Daomen station without permission, you will die——"
A voice as loud as thunder rang out, and the golden-armored giant punched down.
The heaven and earth shook, as if they were about to collapse.
In a hall thousands of miles away, several figures stood solemnly, with sneers on their faces.
"This is the Mitian Sword Sect?"
"Hmph, disrespecting Yuntian Dao Sect is the way to death."
