Zhu Ben's name was Zhu Wucheng.
After joining the Xuanjia Sect, the elder asked him to change his name.
How can you achieve nothing in business?
But even if his name changed, his luck didn't seem to change.
Over the years, he still hasn't done any big business.
Xuanjia Weapon Refining Sect's business is getting harder and harder, and their disciples are getting less and less income.
Without progress, practice will be delayed.
"Young master, you don't know that since the rise of Tianling Sect and Zhiyan Sect, our weapon refining business has really been getting worse year by year." Zhu Cheng, who was finally appointed by Han Muye to accompany the transaction, knew everything along the way. .
Tianling Sect is good at refining spiritual treasures and fairy treasures.
Those treasures, which easily cost tens of thousands of divine crystals, made them a lot of money.
The Zhiyan Sect started out with the power of fire. It is said that they raised many fire-type divine birds to refine elixirs and weapons.
As a result, the old weapon-refining sect Xuanjia Sect's business was squeezed out a lot.
Xuanjia Sect is good at refining various war puppets and some war armors.
These are all used during military battles, but now that the God Realm is at peace, there is no place to send even dark monsters, so why do we need to fight puppets?
As for the armor, it can be sold, but the price is no longer the same as before.
If it weren't for the huge family business and the various spiritual materials and minerals that could be resold, the Xuanjia Sect might have to save money and shrink its revenue.
"It is said that the business of Changtian Pavilion has been booming in recent years, which has made life much easier for the sect." Zhu Cheng sighed with emotion.
Change the sky pavilion.
Seemingly noticing that Han Muye was interested in this name, Zhu Cheng quickly explained.
The so-called Changtian Pavilion is a treasure that was created by a powerful trading force that connected the four worlds countless thousands of years ago.
This thing can be transported countless thousands of miles away, and the required items can be traded there, which can be said to be a matter of exchange.
The name Changtian Pavilion was once resounding throughout the Zhou Tian Divine Realm.
However, during the great chaos later, the owner of Changing Tien Pavilion died, and Changing Tien Pavilion everywhere was either taken away or destroyed.
The Xuanjia Weapon Refining Sect only rose to prominence after gaining some control over the Sky Changing Pavilion.
It's a pity that no one has changed the refining method of Tiange, and gradually there are fewer and fewer connections between them.
"The Heaven-Changing Pavilion is the Immortal Burial City," Han Muye heard the voice of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal in his ears: "There are a total of 3,860 Heaven-Changing Pavilions in the world."
"Now, I'm afraid there are not even 300 left."
The words of the Spiritual Sword Golden Immortal made Han Mu's ambition sway.
How does the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal know such a treasure so clearly?
"Tongtian Immortal Lord studied this thing back then and wanted to imitate it."
"Your Sword Sect has a Nine-Yuan Pagoda, which is modeled after Changtian Pavilion."
"It is said that if the nine elements are combined into one, they can have some of the uses of Changing Tiang Pavilion, and can even connect to Changing Tiang Pavilion."
I don't know if Spirit Sword Golden Immortal was explaining to Han Muye, or if he wanted to tell some stories in his memory.
Anyway, Han Muye has never seen this from the memory of Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.
Perhaps, he cannot see through the memory belonging to the Immortal Lord?
What Zhu Cheng mentioned about Changtian Pavilion was probably the deal with Immortal Burial City.
Looking at it this way, Xuanjia Sect doesn't know where the Immortal Burial City is.
Then transactions can still continue in the future.
Xuanjia Sect only needs to give the divine crystal to trade, so it's a simple matter.
"Sir, I wonder what you want to buy from our Xuanjia Sect?" Zhu Cheng looked at Han Muye carefully and asked softly.
Han Muye has an extraordinary bearing. If he can make a business, it will definitely not be a small business.
The commission from this trip is estimated to be enough to support the practice for several years.
Han Muye walked forward, glanced around, and said, "The sales of the armor have not been good recently? Didn't I remember that the army was conquering the immortal world?"
"Young master, are you talking about the fact that Cheng Yue Sect has been tortured by the immortal world in recent years?" Zhu Cheng smiled and shook his head: "They are not the patrons of my Xuanjia Sect."
Looking around, he lowered his voice: "Xuanjia Sect has always had a bad relationship with them."
So that's it.
So there is a war over there, but the supplies and armor here cannot be sold.
But this time it's a big deal. I'm afraid Cheng Yuezong will have to find a way to purchase some armor supplies.
"I heard that the Chengyuezong has suffered a lot recently." Han Muye's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face.
"If you stock up on some battle armor, you might make a profit by changing hands."
With a whisper, he looked at Zhu Cheng: "How many armors does the Xuanjia Sect have for ordinary soldiers?"
how many?
These words, this tone!
I'm afraid it's big business!
Zhu Cheng's face showed joy, and he quickly took out a pale golden jade plate, scratched it with his fingers, and after a moment, nodded and said: "There are three million sets of soldiers' armor in stock, each set is made of five divine crystals."
Three million sets, one set of five divine crystals, that is fifteen million divine crystals.
This amount is so large that no one except the big sect can eat it.
"There are too many. Otherwise, we can collect these armors and let the Chengyue Sect fail." The whisper of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal sounded in Han Muye's ears.
Han Muye ignored him and spoke again: "Are you sure there are only three million sets?"
Zhu Cheng hurriedly clicked a few times again, nodded and said: "Recently, the sect has no plans to refine the armor, only three million sets."
"Okay, I want them all." Han Muye's words made Zhu Cheng's eyes widen.
"All, all?"
This was a deal he couldn't even imagine.
Three million battle armors, that was the inventory of Xuanjia Sect for thousands of years.
It has been many years since I have refined this kind of armor for ordinary soldiers.
"I, I'm looking for the elder right now!" Zhu Cheng's face was filled with excitement, and he turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute," Han Muye reached out to stop him and lowered his voice: "I can't take out so many divine crystals at the same time."
Can’t get the divine crystal?
Zhu Cheng was stunned.
joke?
Without the divine crystal, you still want to eat those three million armors in one bite?
Han Muye reached out and patted Zhu Cheng on the shoulder: "Brother, do you want to make a fortune together?"
Han Muye felt that he could not negotiate business.
Really, it would be much easier for Zuo Baichou and Zhao Chen to do these things than for him.
For example, at this time, he explained for a long time before Zhu Cheng understood what he meant.
Three million battle armors, bought at the price of four divine crystals per set.
This is 20% off.
Because of the large volume, we can almost get this low price.
But this is twelve million divine crystals.
Who can take it out?
"I have a total of three million divine crystals in my hand." Han Muye stretched out his hand and raised three fingers.
"You know, with so many divine crystals, even a large amount of them cannot be taken out at once."
It is indeed difficult to take out three million divine crystals at once.
Even for those large sects, the divine crystals are directional and cannot be used whenever they want.
Han Muye now also knows how the divine crystals in the divine world come from.
Gather in a large formation, absorb the divinity in the void, and then integrate it into the body and turn it into its own power.
A piece of divine crystal represents a dark monster.
Divine crystal is not only a symbol of wealth, but also a representative of strength.
Without controlling a few worlds, there is no way to gather millions of divine crystals.
"Three million..." Zhu Cheng looked at Han Muye's three fingers.
"Sir, there's still a lot of difference."
"Don't worry," Han Muye chuckled: "Three million as a deposit, and the remaining ten years will be delivered. Is this condition okay?"
Han Muye whispered: "The armor will remain with your Xuanjia Sect and will not be taken away."
The armor will not be taken away, but a deposit of 3 million will be made, and the remaining divine crystals will be paid off within ten years.
If this business is completed, I am afraid that I can directly become a deacon in the sect.
No, at least he is also a deacon with real power.
A big deal worth tens of millions of divine crystals!
"You know, I just want to sell these armors to the Chengyue Sect." Han Muye threw out the last bait.
"I will give you 10% of whatever I earn by then."
One percent!
Zhu Cheng's heart almost stopped beating, and his body exploded with divinity.
For a multi-million-level business, the final profit of 10% is at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of divine crystals!
"I, let me try..." Zhu Cheng murmured.
Han Muye reached out and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, you can do it."
Zhu Cheng went to look for his elders, while Han Muye stayed where he was, waiting for him.
"Boy, how dare you do such a big business." The voice of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal sounded.
"Aren't you afraid that all the capital will be lost in the end?"
Han Muye nodded: "I'm afraid."
"Then you still-" Spirit Sword Golden Fairy stopped before he could finish his words.
Not far away, a ray of light came straight towards him.
"Haha, Mr. Han, please come quickly, please come quickly -" A fat old man wearing a golden robe strode over with a smile.
The old man is the elder Zhu Cheng mentioned.
Shen Chaoyue, the elder of the trading hall, controls many blast furnaces and handles a lot of business.
Zhu Cheng had told Shen Chaoyue about the business as Han Muye said.
Three million deposit.
That alone is enough.
Zhu Cheng didn't see far enough, but Shen Chaoyue understood.
This is a master who wants to buy tens of millions of divine crystals with a deposit of three million.
However, as an elder of the trading hall, he has done countless businesses, so he is not afraid.
"Master Han wants a battle armor. I can actually lower the price." Shen Chaoyue looked at Han Muye, pressed her palm lightly, and then said: "But you have to pay the balance within three years."
Three years.
Take out the remaining divine crystals in three years.
It was impossible for Han Muye to take it out.
The divine crystal on his body was obtained by breaking the Immortal Refining Formation in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, and he was also rewarded by Luyang Daozong.
He alone would probably not be able to earn so many divine crystals in ten thousand years.
"Three years?" Han Muye showed hesitation on his face.
After pondering for a moment, he whispered: "I wonder if I can pay the bill with soul iron gold?"
Soul iron gold!
Shen Chaoyue's expression changed.
This is an extremely valuable treasure in the divine world.
But this kind of treasure is only controlled by a few sects.
The nearest family seems to be the Tengtian Divine Sect?
The Tengtian Divine Sect is not considered a large sect, and it is not something that the Xuanjia Sect cannot offend.
His eyes glanced at the armor on Han Muye, and then fell on the long sword behind him.
Shen Chaoyue showed a smile on his face, nodded and said, "If outsiders can't do it, Mr. Han can certainly do it."
"In this way, we make a written agreement for three years."
Han Muye also had a smile on his face: "Okay, within three years, I will take away these armors."
The scroll of paper on which the signature was written is not an ordinary piece of paper, but a treasure that is embodied by a soul and has a certain binding power.
As for the pen and ink used to establish the written evidence, it is not ordinary pen and ink, but the blood of the divine beast.
When the sign was set up, there was a flash of lightning.
Han Muye handed over three million divine crystals, while Xuanjia Sect sealed all the armors.
"Mr. Han, you have to come quickly..." Zhu Cheng said worriedly as he sent Han Muye away from the Xuanjia Sect.
"Don't worry." Han Muye smiled and nodded, then drove away with the light.
When he left, Shen Chaoyue and several old men in brocade robes had smiles on their faces.
"Zhu Cheng." Shen Chaoyue called, making Shen Chaoyue tremble all over.
"Elder." Zhu Cheng bowed.
"Do you think Mr. Han will have the remaining seven million divine crystals?"
Shen Chaoyue stared at Zhu Cheng.
Zhu Cheng was stunned.
Shen Chaoyue's eyes glowed with golden light, and she shouted in a low voice: "Zhu Cheng, how can this person plan, and he still hasn't recruited him from the ground up!"
Zhu Cheng trembled all over and his legs went weak.
"Elder, Mr. Han said, he said..."
Zhu Cheng, who was dizzy, told Han Muye all his plans.
As long as these three million battle armors are sealed and waited for the Chengyue Sect to come, they can make a profit by reselling them.
This method is really a waste of time.
"Haha, we are cutting leeks, and our Xuanjia Sect is here." Beside Shen Chaoyue, an old man with a white beard chuckled.
Hearing his words, Shen Chaoyue snorted coldly, and the golden light in his eyes disappeared.
"Seven million divine crystals are not that easy to get."
"If he can't come up with it in three years, the three million deposit is ours."
If he couldn't get the divine crystal in three years, it was because Han Muye had violated the contract.
At that time, the three million deposit will be swallowed directly.
"Check to see if this person is from the Tengtian Shenzong." Shen Chaoyue looked coldly and said in a low voice: "I suspect that he is someone pretending to be the Shenzong and trying to make a profit from it."
When Shen Chaoyue and others left, Zhu Cheng still couldn't reunite his soul.
Shen Chaoyue's methods just now had already damaged his soul, and it would not be able to heal for a few years.
In front of the powerful high-level gods, the low-level gods are just ants.
Three months later, the news came back that there was no such person in the Tengtian Divine Sect.
Shen Chaoyue gave a long laugh.
Six months later, the Chengyue Sect, which had always had a bad relationship with the Xuanjia Sect, suddenly sent its deputy sect leader and several elders to arrive.
They came here to buy five million sets of various levels of armor.
Among them, the low-level armor costs four million.
Originally, there were three million armors in the Xuanjia Sect's warehouse, enough for direct delivery, and the rest could complete the order within a hundred years.
But after recruiting the trading hall elders, they found out that these armors had been sold.
"Sold?" Ji Chenxianjun, the deputy sect leader of Chengyue Sect, frowned and looked at Taoist Heling, the sect leader of Xuanjia Sect who was accompanying him.
"Immortal Lord Heling, although our two sects have never had much contact, this time the deputy sect leader came with sincerity."
He stretched out his hand, and a golden box fell on the table.
"I will take away all the armor, including several sets of treasure armor that the Immortal Lord can wear, a total of 20 million divine crystals."
Looking at Taoist Heling in front of him, Ji Chen said in a deep voice: "For this price, I'm already paying a premium of 20%."
20% premium.
really.
If we only count the cost, Xuanjia Sect can earn more than 13 million divine crystals from this transaction.
It’s just that those armors have been sealed. If they break the contract, they will pay five times the compensation.
The price set with Han Muye was tens of millions, five times that would be fifty million divine crystals.
"Sect Master, it's impossible for that person to deliver enough divine crystals in three years." Shen Chaoyue, who was already at the side, spoke in a low voice, and then handed over a jade slip.
Taoist Heling took it, scanned it with his spiritual mind, frowned and said, "Seriously?"
Shen Chaoyue nodded and said: "I guarantee that this person will never be able to collect seven million divine crystals."
Taoist Heling weighed the jade slip in his hand, nodded and said, "Okay."
Just as Immortal Lord Ji Chen said, he came with sincerity.
If Xuanjia Sect could have customers like Chengyue Sect, they would not have to worry about business in the future.
Three million battle armors, as well as some other gods' battle armors and weapons, were handed over to Immortal Lord Ji Chen.
Cheng Yuezong and his party were in a good mood, and paid a deposit to purchase another two million sets of battle armor of various levels, and even ordered some battle puppets.
This business trip directly solved the Xuanjia Sect's urgent need.
The entire Xuanjia Sect would not have to worry about divine crystals for at least ten thousand years.
As one of the great contributors, Shen Chaoyue also received awards and was promoted to deputy leader of the Trading Hall.
But they didn't know where Han Muye had gone.
Two and a half years passed by in an instant.
There are only three days left to deliver the armor.
The dejected Zhu Cheng sat outside the mountain gate of Xuanjia Sect with a full beard.
In the past three years, he has been wasted to the extreme.
Everything that should have belonged to him was lost.
Elder Shen robbed him of everything, not only did he trick him, but he also hurt his soul.
He also became the laughingstock of the sect.
"You idiot, you are really waiting for the person who buys the armor." Someone chuckled when they saw Zhu Cheng.
"That's right, seven million divine crystals. This joke has spread everywhere."
"Colluded with outsiders and wanted to make a lot of money, but I didn't expect that everyone got involved."
There was ridicule all around.
Still want to make the difference?
How could the sect let you succeed?
"Buzz——"
There was a roar from the teleportation array.
Everyone looked up.
Dozens of figures wearing pale golden armor and robes descended.
Zhu Cheng looked over and didn't see Han Muye, so he shook his head in disappointment.
"Yes, they are from the Zhiyan Sect!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.
Zhiyanmen?
Isn't this the mortal enemy of Xuanjia Sect?
Countless people panicked, and rays of divine light flew down.
The person from the Zhiyan Sect looked calm and strode forward.
"He Zhenzi?"
"What are you doing here at Xuanjia Sect?" With a loud shout, an old man in black robes flew down in front of everyone in the Zhiyan Sect.
Behind the old man, figures fell one after another, all of them powerful men.
The strength of Xuanjia Sect is not weak.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Chen Shan, we are here to do business." The leader of the Zhiyan Sect chuckled, raised his hand, and threw out a contract document.
"We brought seven million divine crystals to take away the three million armors."
The smile on the man's face did not diminish, and he looked around: "Recently, the world of gods is not peaceful. The price of armor has doubled, to three million sets. If you take it back, it will double."
Seven million divine crystals.
Three million armors!
Zhu Cheng's eyes widened.
That contract was the one I made with my own eyes!
Three million armors?
The old man of Xuanjia Sect looked at the contract and his expression slowly changed.
In the distant sky, Han Muye, wearing a green robe and standing beside a war puppet and a golden spirit sword fairy, was smiling.
"It's time to close the net."
He turned to look at the war puppet and whispered: "Senior God Slaughter, when the fight starts, we will overturn the Five Elements Divine Furnace."
His words made Spirit Sword Golden Immortal look excited on his face.
"Old Sun, you always said that your body is powerful, is that true?"
"Really." The God-Slaying War Puppet whispered softly.
"boom--"
In the void ahead, a roaring and exploding sound came.
A flame soaring into the sky ignited the void.
"If your Xuanjia Sect doesn't come up with three million armors today, I will burn your sect!"
There was a roaring sound in the flames.
"He Zhenzi, give it a try!" The response was a loud shout, and a tall figure wearing golden armor and holding a war hammer appeared.
"Just try it!"
Flames reached the sky, wrapping the figure in golden armor with a war hammer.
Ahead, there was a roaring and cracking sound, and countless escaping lights scattered around.
It is better for outsiders not to get involved in the battles between high-level gods.
Among these escapes, there are also some who have different thoughts and act in the opposite direction.
Han Muye is one of them.
Black armor, sword on back.
"Han, Mr. Han?" Zhu Cheng, who was halfway running away, suddenly froze and looked at Han Muye, who was carrying a sword in front of him.
"I came here as promised, but you broke the promise." Han Muye said softly.
Zhu Cheng trembled all over, with a complicated expression on his face, and nodded slightly.
Han Muye plotted against the Xuanjia Sect.
But it was Xuanjia Sect who fell into the trap.
If Xuanjia Sect had not broken the contract first, this incident would not have happened, and the three million armors could have been sold well.
But, it's too late to say anything.
"This is one hundred thousand divine crystals." Han Muye raised his hand and threw out a small gold box, and whispered: "You deserve it."
After saying that, he moved and disappeared from where he was.
One hundred thousand divine crystals.
Holding the gold box, the expression on Zhu Cheng's face changed.
Finally, he gave a long laugh, held the gold box, turned around and left.
With these 100,000 divine crystals, where can’t we go in the God Realm?
Before leaving, he looked back.
I'm afraid this Mr. Han has other plans, right?
At this time, Han Muye had quietly sneaked into Xuanjia Sect.
Of course he has something up his sleeve.
What he pictured was the Five Elements Divine Furnace that flashed with colorful halo and stood upright in the sky.
In the past three years, he first quietly came to Chengyue Sect and lobbied Chengyue Sect to come to Xuanjia Sect to purchase armor.
He made nothing on this trip.
But on his next trip, he went to Zhiyanmen, one of the business rivals of Xuanjia Sect.
He sold the note that paid three million divine crystals to the Zhiyan Sect for six million divine crystals.
For Zhiyanmen, it is not difficult to go to the door and ask for one with this certificate.
Is it just tens of millions of divine crystals that the Zhiyan Sect wants?
Han Muye fabricated his identity as a divine cultivator who was forced to go bankrupt by the Xuanjia Sect.
His contract was not to earn divine crystals, but to cause chaos to the Xuanjia Sect.
This idea hit it off with the Zhiyan Sect, which is why we are in today's situation.
"That's the Five Elements Divine Furnace." The voice of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal came from the long sword behind him.
Spirit Sword Golden Immortal said in a low voice with some emotion: "I didn't expect that it would be so easy to get close to the Five Elements Divine Furnace, and -"
"And you also made three million divine crystals."
The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal was confused by this business.
However, this was not the time to be confused. Han Muye raised his hand to hold the sword and whispered: "Senior, you have to use your full strength this time."
"Full force? I'm afraid of myself even if I use my full force..." Spirit Sword Golden Immortal muttered, and golden light emitted from the sword body.
"who!"
"The Five Elements Divine Furnace must not activate divinity before -"
Several loud shouts were heard, and several figures flew over.
Han Muye's body moved and turned into sword light and charged forward with his sword.
The sword in his hand emits a dazzling golden light.
The sword intent was poured into him, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
This time, Spirit Sword Golden Immortal used enough power.
So, he saw a lot of things he had never seen before.
Tongtian Immortal Lord!
In front of Tongtian Immortal Lord, a long sword shines with golden light, with countless runes intertwined on it.
"Zhu Xian, I'm sealing you today so that you can really show off your talents in the future."
"Kill immortals and slay gods, and run rampant. One day, you will become the most dazzling sword in the Zhoutian world."
Following the whisper of Tongtian Immortal Lord, the long sword slowly became silent, and all the memories slowly dissipated, eventually becoming a sword with golden light, but it was just a silent divine light.
Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.
The Immortal-killing Divine Sword.
When this memory emerged, a trembling sound came from the sword in Han Muye's hand.
The sword light began to bloom.
Just like the stars turned into blazing sun, the endless divine light suppressed the flame divine light in the Five Elements Divine Furnace.
"boom--"
With one slash of the sword, the world in front of him was split open.
"Senior, hold back, don't smash the divine furnace into pieces..." Han Muye looked at the divine furnace that was knocked to the ground by the sword light and rolled over with some distress.
"Haha, it's okay, this stove is strong." Spirit Sword Golden Immortal smiled.
The black armor on Han Muye turned into a war puppet with a buzzing sound, and then a shadow appeared on it.
Golden armored figure, divine beast aura.
The ancient mythical beast Wu Zhi Qi.
Looking at the rolling divine furnace in front of him, a complicated look flashed across Wuzhiqi's face.
He stepped forward and landed in front of the divine furnace.
"boom--"
The demonic light rising into the sky.
The earth broke open, and the body of a ten thousand-foot-long divine beast emerged.
"My old grandson was crushed by the Five Elements Divine Furnace for a calamity."
"It's time to come out..."
The roaring sound spread throughout the world.
The demonic light turned into a vortex, causing the surrounding divinities to collide with the demonic light. It was then assimilated into blue-gray demonic energy and poured into Wuzhiqi's body.
Han Muye's expression changed.
Wuzhiqi does not directly condense the divinity, but turns it into his own power.
He said at the beginning that these divinities smelled of decay.
The demonic light shrouded all around, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, one hundred thousand miles, one million miles away.
Immortal Lord!
At least he is a powerful Immortal Lord!
Wuzhi Qi, who restored the body of the ancient beast, clearly has the cultivation of an immortal.
"Old Sun is okay, he's quite capable." The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal who returned behind Han Muye made a slightly envious voice.
"If I attack with all my strength, I guess it won't be bad."
Spirit Sword Golden Immortal has not opened his own memory and does not know his own origin at all.
In Han Muye's view, if all the seals of the Immortal Killing Sword were revealed, Wuzhi Qi would not be able to defeat this sword.
"Quick, that's an ancient beast, seal it quickly!"
"Why did the prehistoric beast escape?"
"Hurry up and activate the Sky Changing Pavilion!"
Countless shouts rang out, and various divine light spells were thrown at Wuzhi Qi.
Wuzhiqi slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with colorful light.
"My old grandson has been crushed for a long time. It's enough, it's enough--"
In his hand, a long golden stick appeared.
As soon as the long stick appeared, all the spells in the surrounding world were shattered.
Forbidden law?
Han Muye trembled all over.
This is a treasure.
The forbidden method of space, and then face an ancient beast.
The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.
Even if the Immortal Lord comes, he will be beaten to a pulp.
"boom--"
The long stick was swept down, and the furnaces collapsed.
Countless protoss figures were knocked away by the long stick behind the forbidden method.
The sky is filled with divinity escaping.
Han Muye quickly ran to the Five Elements Divine Furnace and reached out to hold it down.
The power of resistance came from the divine furnace.
This power was so powerful that Han Muye was completely unable to resist it.
Wuzhiqi turned his head to take a look and raised the long stick in his hand.
"Bang——"
The long stick hit the sacred furnace hard.
Han Mu's head trembled.
Don't get smashed...
A mournful sound came from the divine furnace.
"Bang——"
Another stick came down.
The sacred furnace "squeaked" and turned into the size of a palm, with golden fire shining in it.
The divine furnace that fell in Han Muye's palm conveyed the meaning of prayer, then rotated, and was collected by Han Muye obediently, and fell into the divine treasure.
At this time, the stove was still trembling.
"Boy, I still have things to do." Wuzhiqi's voice came.
In the surrounding void, there is already a dignified force slowly pressing down.
This is the power that belongs to the Immortal Lord.
"The God-Slaying War Puppet is given to you. I have just collected one million war puppets and integrated them into the Tutian War Puppet. In the future, as long as there are enough divine crystals, I can drive them."
"My soul has been stored for several calamities in the God-Slaying War Puppet. The war puppet has been integrated with my power. You can use it with confidence."
This voice only sounded in Han Muye's ears.
The spiritual sword behind Han Muye vibrated and transformed into the appearance of an old man.
"Old Sun, are you leaving?"
Wuzhiqi nodded and turned his eyes forward: "I want to go to the Great Wilderness."
Prehistoric?
Isn’t the prehistoric world broken?
The Zhoutian Divine Realm is made up of countless broken fragments from the ancient world.
"Haha, Honghuang, that is the home and destination of our divine beasts."
"Boy, one day, you will come too."
After Wuzhi Qi finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the endless demonic energy turned into a golden armor covering his body.
"I, the old grandson, have returned to the Zhoutian Divine Realm today, and I will crush the Divine Source Heavenly Palace——"
Holding a long golden stick, Wu Zhi Qi Yao's light overwhelmed the heaven and earth, causing endless divinity to turn into golden tassels behind him.
He stepped forward with a long stick in hand and directly broke the barrier between heaven and earth.
Figures can be seen between the shattered heaven and earth.
"Shenyuan Tiangong!"
Han Muye looked at the buildings with shining divine light and whispered.
Tongtian Immortal Lord was imprisoned here.
"Quitian Immortal Lord!"
"Wasn't he suppressed?"
"boom--"
The long stick hit the palace, knocking down the plaque of "Shenyuan Tiangong".
The fragmentation in the void slowly recovered, and the battle scene in front of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace also turned into nothingness.
Han Muye did not stay any longer and turned around to leave the Xuanjia Sect, which was still in chaos.
For him, things like killing Shenyuan Tiangong are too far away.
What he wants to do is return to the fairy world and practice quietly.
His body turned into a escaping light, and he quietly left, heading directly to the teleportation array he had originally set up.
After traveling for ten days, there is a secret teleportation place ahead.
"Haha, boy, it turns out you are Wuzhiqi's accomplice."
A long laugh came from Han Muye's divine hideout.
"Master, I finally woke up. It hurt so much when that guy's stick hit me!"
The Five Elements Divine Furnace laughed wildly, and then caused Han Muye's Divine Treasure to tremble, forcing him to stop.
"Haha, this body is good, I will use it from now on."
The Five Elements Divine Furnace roared wildly, shaking Han Muye's Shen Zang.
"I won't make stoves anymore——"
The flames roared and the golden furnace rotated, as if it would burn through Han Muye's divine possessions in the next second.
Han Muye's aura tightened as he stood where he was.
But above his head, a faint sword light flashed.
The Yuanshen Trap Sword landed directly on Shenzang and turned into a sword array.
"Fuck, what kind of sword is this? It can trap even me?"
An illusory world emerges.
Cave sky.
In the cave sky, a long gray sword flashed away and landed in his sacred treasure.
"Stab-"
The long sword struck the divine furnace.
"Can this broken sword kill a divine soul?"
"Forgive me, you are the master, and from now on you will be the master, the great master..."
A horrified roar came from the Five Elements Divine Furnace.
But Han Muye ignored him at all and slashed down with his sword one after another.
On the Five Elements Divine Furnace, the five-color divine light continued to collapse, and finally differentiated into five golden alchemy furnaces.
The aura on the alchemy furnace faded, and it no longer had the power of the divine furnace before.
"When I have the power to control, let's unify the five elements." Shaking his head, he put the killing sword back into the cave, and Han Muye looked up.
Similarly, he has to wait until he has enough strength before he can return to the God Realm and take back the Killing Sword.
"Go back to Burial Immortal City." With a whisper, he flew down and crashed into the teleportation array.
