If possible, Han Muye would not show off his talents.
But the matter has come to this, as a sword cultivator, why should you be afraid of showing off your sharp edge!
The sword light was like a dragon, and the long swords in the Wanhe Sword Box formed a sword formation. Although it was not the Zhoutian Sword Formation, it was a formation deduced by Han Muye himself that could exert the power of the Wanhe Sword.
At this time, the sword took the shape of a dragon and wrapped around him. With just one circle, it killed the monsters around him.
Without stopping, Han Muye led the dragon with the long sword and flew away, leaving only a patch of blood on the spot.
Those members of the Sword Sect who were observing in the Spiritual Light Formation only had time to let out a low sigh before they saw Han Muye wrapped in golden light and heading straight to the next level.
On the eighty-first floor, kill a hundred black-armored two-headed iron crocodiles, each one with the power of a god.
Han Muye's long sword formed a formation, and thousands of swords were grinding to kill. The two-headed iron crocodile with unparalleled defense fell into a quagmire of flesh and blood.
It takes half a day to pass this level.
On the eighty-second floor, fifty four-winged Bijie Skylarks were killed. Each one was very fast, and its magical power was a flame entanglement that could burn through a world.
Han Muye turned his ten thousand swords into glaciers, and the power of flames and ice collided. The sky and the earth were covered, and outsiders could not detect it. They could only hear the frightened screams of Bijie Skylarks.
It takes one and a half days to pass this level.
…
On the ninety-ninth floor, the long sword in Han Muye's hand merged with the long sword dragon around him, and finally turned into a magnificent sword tower shadow.
In front of him were three golden five-story sword towers.
Under the sword tower, three solemn-looking sword cultivator disciples appeared.
Each one of them, with the sword light and immortal energy entwining around them, is at least in the supreme realm.
As soon as the three towers appeared, there was an uproar outside the Lingzhao array.
"It turns out to be three towers holding the sky! Shouldn't this level only appear after the 100th floor?"
"The Trial of the Three Halls, finally seeing this level again!"
"Three towers hold the sky. This battle, regardless of victory or defeat, is always exciting."
"It's a pity that I can't see it."
Behind those spirit illumination arrays, all the sword cultivators in the trial hall whispered regretfully.
According to the rules of the trial land, the Three Towers Heaven-Suppressing Trial is a trial of the Three Halls. Once you pass it, you will have the elite status of the Three Halls.
It’s just that this level usually only appears after the one hundred and tenth level.
Because there are too few people who pass, usually as long as the trial disciples pass the 100th floor, Zhantian Palace will come to them and ask them to join.
But I didn't expect that Han Muye's Three Towers Heaven-Suppressing Trial would appear on the 99th floor, ten floors earlier than others.
The three towers holding the sky involve the secrets of the sect, so the formation spirit will block outsiders' induction.
Those Sword Sect disciples behind the Lingzhao Formation could only watch helplessly as Han Muye activated the sword dragon, turned into a sword tower, and then slowly disappeared.
All spiritual illumination arrays are invalid.
In the end, only the formation spirit, the true upper-level powerhouse of the Sword Sect, and Han Muye himself knew whether Han Muye could pass and how long it would take to pass.
In the trial hall of Yunlu City, Wang Minghe showed a smile and looked at the elder deacon of the Sword Sect who strode in behind him holding a golden scroll.
"Wang Minghe, I am here with the Golden Order of the Sword Sect to formally inform you that I will step down as the governor of Yuze Prefecture. Yuze Prefecture will be temporarily managed by five deacons and elders until a new guard is finally selected."
The old man in white robes holding a golden scroll in his hand looked at Wang Minghe and spoke loudly.
Behind him were Xiong Ke and Wu Chaoshen from the Zhenhuang Palace, as well as several strong men from the Zhenxuan Palace and the Huanghuang Palace.
This line is already a formal handover ceremony.
"Elders, please take care of me. I need to take a bath and change clothes, and then organize the documents. It will take three days -" Wang Minghe chuckled and slowly arranged his clothes, but did not reach out to pick up the scroll.
Hearing his words, the old man holding the scroll frowned.
"Wang Minghe, you should know the rules of the Sword Sect. Once the handover is official, you can only hand over the guarding heart seal within a quarter of an hour." Xiong Ke stared at Wang Minghe and shouted in a low voice.
Next to him, Wu Chaoshen's eyes fell on the illusory spiritual light array, his expression solemn.
"He's stalling!" He shouted in a low voice, took a step forward, and slapped a palm towards the formation.
Chen Qiu, who was standing beside Wang Minghe, raised his hand, the sword light shining around him.
"Okay, let's stop." The old man holding the golden scroll shouted coldly. The scroll in his hand emitted golden light, blocking Chen Qiu and Wu Chaoshen.
"Wang Minghe is the governor of a state after all, so he still has to have the dignity he deserves." The old man snorted coldly and looked at Wang Minghe: "One hour."
Wang Minghe smiled and nodded.
Opposite him, Wu Chaoshen looked gloomy.
"Everyone, please wait for me outside the hall."
Wang Minghe smiled and raised his hand.
The cyan fairy light pushed everyone out of the trial hall.
When the trial hall was empty, he turned back with a trace of loneliness on his face.
"One hour, this is the last chance I can fight for, Han Muye, I hope you..."
…
An hour later, Wang Minghe handed over all the seals, took off the fairy-patterned robe that represented a state's guard, and handed back the golden crown.
The Jianzong elder named Su Yunong read out the sect's decree. He, Chen Qiu, Xiong Ke, Wu Chaoshen, and Yu Ze, an elder of the Zhenxuan Hall, formed a temporary guarding elder group to manage the affairs of Yuze Prefecture.
"Wang Minghe, the deacon of Yuze Prefecture, concealed the fact that he could not survive the five declines of nature and human beings. He was unable to suppress the local area and attracted powerful enemies to backlash. He cannot escape his guilt. He has taken the sword tower into custody and awaits the decision of the Supreme Council of Elders."
"Zhang Zhenbiao, the guard deacon of Sanhuo Town, failed to report the knowledge and caused the catastrophe of Sanhuo City. He is guilty of meritorious service and has taken the sword tower into custody, waiting for the decision of the elders of Yuze Prefecture."
"Wanshen Trading Company is running around with the great demon of the Buxian Realm and harming the interests of our Xuanling Sword Sect. From now on, all the trading firms under its subsidiaries will be blocked and all the people will be imprisoned."
"Trial disciple Han Muye is involved with Wanshen Trading Company and Zhang Zhenbiao, the guard of Sanhuo Town, and is also suspected of colluding with the Gale Bandit. The trial is immediately suspended and the sword tower is taken into custody."
Orders were issued one after another, and a golden sword tower shined.
The eight-story sword tower is already the strongest force guarding Yizhou and represents the identity symbol of the Sword Sect.
A golden chain locked Wang Minghe, and then Xiong Ke punched Wang Minghe in the chest.
"In order to prevent Wang Minghe from resisting, it's better to calm down Xiu Wei first."
As soon as the words fell, the golden fist shadow had already hit Wang Minghe's chest.
Wang Minghe's figure trembled and suddenly shattered inch by inch.
The expressions of everyone in the hall changed drastically.
Chen Qiu stood there with a complicated look on his face.
"Junior brother Wang Minghe knows that he cannot escape the blame for his crimes. He has already dispersed his troops, leaving only one incarnation. He was supposed to explain various matters to him. Unexpectedly, Elder Xiong, you, hey..."
Wang Minghe chose to fight, and the avatar knew everything. Now that the avatar was crushed, it meant that the five-member elder group was completely in the dark about everything in Yuze State, and could not get any information.
Wang Minghe used his own troops to take down everything!
In the main hall, the expressions of Wu Chaoshen, Su Yunong and others were extremely gloomy. A trace of astonishment flashed across Xiong Ke's face, and then he stared at Chen Qiu with extreme annoyance.
Chen Qiu must have known all this, but he deliberately didn't tell it. He waited for him to take action and crush Wang Minghe's incarnation before launching an attack!
In this way, all the information Yuzezhou needed would not be revealed, and Xiong Ke would have to shoulder the blame.
"End the trial!" Wu Chaoshen shouted lowly, and the expression on Xiong Ke's face changed. He stepped forward, with golden light shining on his body, and bumped into the formation of the trial hall.
"Buzz——"
The formation turned upside down, and figures appeared one after another.
The disciples who entered the trial in the same batch as Han Muye all stood there with blank expressions.
Some people were still waving their swords, while others were looking around with lingering fear, their faces full of vigilance.
They had no idea how their trial could be interrupted.
Wu Chaoshen glanced over and his expression became even more gloomy.
He turned to look at Chen Qiu, who was looking indifferent, and said through gritted teeth, "Elder Chen, what's going on?"
Chen Qiu's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Elder Wu, what are you talking about?"
"Where's Han Muye?" Wu Chaoshen stared closely into Chen Qiu's eyes, with fighting intent gathering in his body.
Su Yunong and Xiong Ke in front, as well as Yu Ze following behind, all looked at the returning trial disciples.
Sure enough, Han Muye was nowhere to be seen.
At this time, the trial disciples also remembered that they had not seen Han Muye.
"Elder Wu, are you questioning me?" Chen Qiu also had sword light gathering on his body and looked at Wu Chaoshen without giving an inch.
"Then Han Muye may die in the trial place. It seems that you are not qualified to question me."
He snorted coldly and turned to look at the trial disciples.
"It's our fault for interrupting your trial this time."
"As compensation, this elder grants all of you the qualifications of formal inner disciples."
His words brought joy to the faces of those trial disciples.
Most of them have not yet reached the tenth floor of the Trial Ground, so they are directly recognized as inner disciples at this time, saving them a lot of effort.
Among these hundreds of people, not all of them have the confidence to step into the tenth level and become an inner disciple.
Xiong Ke over there was about to speak, but Su Yunong raised his hand to stop him.
"However, your trial has not yet been completely completed. You are now sent to the Yunteng Wasteland bordering the Bitter Immortal Realm with Zhang Zhenbiao, the former guard of Spreading Fire Town. You will not be able to turn back for a hundred years."
Chen Qiu turned to look at Su Yunong and the others, and said with a chuckle: "Everyone, the dispute between our Sword Sect and the Buxian Realm has started. It is the time when we are short of people. Let Zhang Zhenbiao perform meritorious service and let them continue the trial. Isn't this a good method? "
Wrong or good?
Wu Chaoshen, Su Yunong, Xiong Ke and Yu Ze looked at each other.
Chen Qiu is one of the five temporary elders, and Yu Ze leaves the Zhenxuan Hall with him.
"What Elder Chen said is absolutely true." Yu Ze was the first to express his stance.
Su Yunong hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "He is a useful person after all, so it is safe to deal with him this way."
He was not from Zhenhuang Palace or Zhenxuan Palace, and he had no grudges with Wang Minghe.
At this time, Wang Minghe had no control over him, so it was better to be a favor.
They also need to form a group of five elders to take charge of Yuze Prefecture. If he favors Chen Qiu now, working together in the future will be smoother.
In the past, the defense of a state was nothing, and even the powerful gods were not interested.
But now is a time of chaos, competing with the great demon of the Bitter Immortal Realm, and competing with other sects for control of the Ascension Platform. Those who guard one side will have many more opportunities.
Three of the five temporary elders agreed. Although Xiong Ke and Wu Chaoshen looked ugly, they did not speak again.
This is settled.
Chen Qiu laughed, shook his head, and walked out of the trial hall.
The trial disciples also hurriedly left.
"Everyone, the sect's affairs are important. We should work together to guard Yuze Prefecture." Su Yunong looked at Yu Ze, Wu Chaoshen and others.
"That's natural." Wu Chaoshen nodded, turned around and walked out of the trial hall with Xiong Ke.
"Find out the whereabouts of Han Muye and where Zhang Zhenbiao is now." Wu Chaoshen stood on the stone steps and spoke in a deep voice.
The two green-robed sword cultivators standing at the foot of the stone steps nodded and flew away.
"Junior Brother Xiong, go see if Zuo Baichou from Wanshen Trading Company is there. I'll go to Lingzhao Hall to see Uncle Fuyu."
After Wu Chaoshen finished speaking, he headed towards the teleportation array.
Xiong Ke nodded and turned around to find Wanshen Trading Company's headquarters in the city.
Unfortunately, when he left, Zuo Baichou was no longer there, and he didn't know where he went.
There was a lot of scattered sand in Yunlu City. The disciples who were originally under Wang Minghe's command were either unable to come out of seclusion or did not return from their missions. Xiong Ke and others were unable to find anyone to understand the situation.
Three days later, when Wu Chaoshen, who had been rejected by Lingzhao Palace, returned in frustration, there was still no progress on Xiong Ke's side.
It was still half a month later that Chen Qiu came forward, took the warrant left by Wang Minghe, and coordinated all parties to gather all the information.
This half month is enough for a lot of things to happen.
The guarding disciples in various places in Yuze Prefecture used this half month to manage things up and down, and 80% of them stayed in their positions and were not replaced.
Most of the elites arranged by various palaces cannot control the place and can only be reduced to thugs to complete tasks.
Within half a month, Wanshen Trading Company had already removed all the blame on itself and sent a high-grade spiritual treasure to understand the matter.
It is said that Zuo Baichou was arranged by the trading company to a place close to the Buxian Realm, where his merits and demerits were balanced and he started over.
As for the trial elite Han Muye that everyone was concerned about, only the original Wang Minghe knew where he was and how he was arranged.
Unfortunately, Wang Minghe's incarnation was crushed by Xiong Ke.
The whereabouts of Han Muye also became a secret.
It's not really a secret.
After all, Wang Minghe made arrangements at the last moment to quietly let Han Muye leave Yunlu City, so there were still clues to everything.
However, in the end, the traces of Han Muye disappeared in the Yunteng Wasteland.
Zhang Zhenbiao, Zuo Baichou, and even Zhao Chen and others from Jujin Trading Company seemed to have all gone to Yunteng Wasteland.
Although Yunteng Wasteland is under the jurisdiction of Yuze Prefecture, it is already bordering the Buxian Territory and is beyond the reach of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Here, it is a semi-self-made state.
Now that the Bitter Immortal Realm is in chaos, the Yunteng Wasteland is also in chaos.
This is what Han Muye saw when he arrived at Yunteng Wasteland.
However, when he set foot in the wasteland, he had no time to appreciate the scenery, nor did he have time to care about the chaos in the wasteland.
The two sword cultivators standing in front of him already needed him to take them seriously.
"Xuntian Palace, Zhu Yong."
"Zhantian Palace, Gong Shu."
The two sword cultivators cupped their hands and spoke at the same time.
Behind Han Muye, Zhang Zhenbiao and others looked at these two legendary powerful men from the Xantian and Zhantian palaces in amazement.
"How many levels have you passed after the Three Towers Heaven Suppressing Formation?" Gong Shu stared at Han Muye closely, fighting spirit welling up in his body.
Zhu Yong also looked at him intently.
Han Muye shook his head.
"Didn't you pass?" As soon as Gong Shu finished speaking, his whole body was shaken and he quickly retreated towards the back.
On Han Muye's body, a dragon of sword light floated up, turning into two sword shadows that could cut the heaven and earth apart.
"It's pointless to ask. You'll know if you try it." Following Han Muye's whisper, two sword shadows slashed at Zhu Yong and Gong Shu at the same time.
With the power of one person, he can fight against the powerful men of Xantian and Zhantian alone!
