Using the power of heaven and earth, he transformed into a thousand-foot-long golden-armored giant, and activated the power of Yuntian Dao Sect's formation to support him, giving him the power of the Origin in one strike.
The power of the First Yuan Realm is the origin of the world.
Under the rule of Yuntian Dao Sect, except for a very small number of sects that can reach the extreme Dao realm, the other strongest ones are only at the Dao extinguishing level.
Mitian Sword Sect is said to have the support of a sword cultivator from the Shiyuan Realm, and he is still a master on the Wind and Thunder Ranking List.
But so what?
Even the sword cultivators on the Wind and Thunder List cannot withstand the power of a sect with one person.
Sword cultivators are known for their sharp swordsmanship, but they do not have a strong and powerful background.
As long as the sword cultivator of the First Yuan Realm is defeated, the Mitian Sword Sect will be defeated without any attack.
Anyway, we are just going to die in the battle to conquer the sky, why should we care about dying early and dying late?
"Buzz——"
The power of heaven and earth blessed the golden fist shadow, and the endless pressure came down with one blow.
"It's over..." Some of the practitioners behind the sword light of the Mitian Sword Sect cried out in despair.
Such huge pressure can shatter mountains and rivers with one blow. Who can resist it?
"I had known this, I would have hated it!" A big man from the back holding a long bow gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.
Ahead, Han Muye's sword flashed non-stop as he moved straight forward.
Behind him, other practitioners of the Mitian Sword Sect followed closely behind him without moving their eyes.
"snort."
Xu Zhichu gave a cold shout, raised his head, and pointed out the long sword in his hand.
The sword light exploded instantly, causing thousands of streams of light to block the giant's fist shadow.
"How can it be!"
"Why is this person so powerful?"
"This, this sword——"
There was a low cry in the mountain gate of Yuntian Daomen.
Several Taoists, surrounded by clouds and light, flew up, looking panicked.
"kill."
Xu Zhichu's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Following this low shout, a sword light appeared that cut across thousands of miles.
The sword light chopped into pieces the thousand-foot golden-armored giant, and the spreading edge of the sword slashed through the sky and earth, landing in front of the mountain gate of Yuntian Daomen.
The Taoists who flew up looked pale and pushed out a golden barrier.
"Bang——"
The barrier was shattered and the sword light scattered.
The four white-haired old men vomited blood and threw it away.
"Is this how Yuntian Daomen welcomes guests?" Xu Zhichu shouted loudly, and the sword light around him was heard, and the sound spread thousands of miles away.
"Buzz——"
The sword light flashed and reached the sky.
Everyone in the Mitian Sword Sect condensed a ten-foot-long sword light around their bodies, converging into a giant sword that spanned the sky and the earth, and flew towards the Yuntian Dao Sect.
This speed was so fast that it caused a shrill roar that made people's hearts palpitate.
If this sword is cut down, it will definitely break through the mountain gate of Yuntian Dao Gate!
"Are they really taking action?" someone in the distance whispered.
"Oh my God, even the Yuntian Daomen can't stop the Mitian Sword Sect?" Some people even regretted that they had not traveled with the Mitian Sword Sect before.
In the Yuntian Dao Sect, the expressions on the faces of those dignified people changed.
The person in front sighed softly, the tense expression on his face disappeared, and then he stepped out to face the sky.
The old man in purple robes ran out with a flattering smile on his face.
The sword fell with a flash of light.
Everyone's figure is revealed.
"Isn't this the powerful Lei Bang expert Xu Tianfeng who is in charge of the Mitian Sword Sect?"
"We, the Yuntian Dao Sect, are willing to form an alliance with our Taoist friends."
The old man led a group of green-robed Taoists and stood outside the mountain gate and shouted.
The sword light flashed, and Han Muye and the others flew down.
Xu Zhichu glanced forward, and the old man who led the team had a flattering smile on his face.
"I'm not Xu Tianfeng." Xu Zhichu said calmly.
The old man who led the team had a smile on his face and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's not Xu Tianfeng——"
Xu Tianfeng does not admit that he is Xu Tianfeng, he has known this for a long time.
Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhichu stretched out his hand and pointed to Xu Fengran in front of him: "He is Xu Tianfeng."
The old leader of Yuntian Dao Sect trembled all over, his mouth trembled, and he looked at Xu Fengran.
This is Xu Tianfeng, the strong man on the Thunder List, and he is the one who took action.
Two primordial realms?
How many strong men are there in the Mitian Sword Sect?
In front of the Yuntian Dao Gate, all the Qingpao Taoists looked at Han Muye and the others with horrified expressions.
There are actually two Shiyuan Realm members in the Mitian Sword Sect?
The entire Yuntian Dao Sect does not have such strength!
"My Mitian Sword Sect has arrived. I wonder how we will arrange the battle to conquer the sky this time?"
"Where should we pay the Pantian Stone?"
Han Muye's eyes fell on the old man in front of him, his expression calm.
His words shocked everyone in the Yuntian Dao Sect.
arrange?
Can the previous arrangements still count?
As for paying the Pantian Stone, with the strength shown by the Mitian Sword Sect now, does the Yuntian Dao Sect really dare to accept it?
The Taoist in front pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist is the Master of the Mitian Sword Sect, Han Muye, right?"
"Poverty Taoist Yun Ming is the sect leader of Yuntian Dao Sect."
A smile appeared on his face and he looked at Han Muye and others in front of him.
"Everyone, we are a united front in the battle to conquer the sky, and we will continue to watch and help each other in the future!"
Taoist Yunming's words caused surprise to flash on the faces of the practitioners scattered around.
That was not what they said when they came here before.
They all paid the Pantian Stone and were then arranged to wait.
Watching and helping each other?
They are not qualified yet.
"Watch and help?" Han Muye's eyes were filled with surging sword light.
The power of Qi and blood in his body was surging.
At this moment, the entire Yuntian Dao Gate outside the mountain gate and the surrounding area seemed to be suppressed by heaven and earth.
This power is not a Tao realm at all!
Shiyuan, and probably the peak of Shiyuan!
Taoist Yunming and the people from the Yuntian Taoist sect behind him all stared with wide eyes.
How many strong men are there in the Mitian Sword Sect?
How could the Mitian Sword Sect have such tyrannical strength?
The expression on Taoist Yunming's face changed, he forced out a smile, and bowed to Han Muye: "Fellow Taoist Han, this time in the battle to conquer the sky, the Yuntian Taoist Sect will listen to your arrangements, okay?"
Yuntian Daomen obeys the arrangements of Mitian Sword Sect.
There was silence all around.
Everyone looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye glanced over and said calmly: "Seriously?"
Taoist Yunming nodded quickly: "Seriously."
Having said this, he paused and said in a low voice: "However, some of the disciples of my Yuntian Dao Sect, led by He Chengyang, have already gone to the gathering place. I left a handwritten note for fellow Taoist Han to take with you, asking them to follow your arrangements."
Taoist Yunming acted simply. He took out a jade biscuit, quickly wrote on it, and then engraved it with a gold seal.
Han Muye took the jade, nodded and said: "In that case, we won't delay and will go to the gathering place in three days."
He has no intention of getting entangled with Yuntian Dao Sect.
Yuntian Dao Sect knows how to survive, so they have kept themselves low and small, just because they don't want to conflict with him.
Such a spineless sect cannot have a long-term future, but they can survive.
"Okay, okay, my sect has the best spiritual wine and the best spiritual fruits. They are all here to help you win."
Taoist Yunming spoke sincerely.
The other sect practitioners around him were all looking in the direction of Han Muye.
This time the battle to conquer the sky seems to be dependent on the Mitian Sword Sect.
Three days later, a total of 48,000 practitioners, led by the Mitian Sword Sect, left the Yuntian Daomen station.
"I finally left..." Looking at the mess at the mountain gate, a Yuntian Dao Sect disciple whispered with emotion.
"Humph, they will never come back this time." Taoist Yunming looked at the retreating army with hatred on his face.
"What we are going to fight this time is the Giant Source Plane."
"Not to mention the First Yuan Realm, even the Mirror of the Universe will find it difficult to return alive."
"This time the battle is led by the Immortal Dynasty, with several Tianzhenwei warlords leading the army."
"The real main force is the Heaven-Suppressing Guard. The practitioners gathered from all sides are just going to die."