592. Smash 100 billion immortal spirit stones to upgrade the world of immortality.

Style: Fantasy Author: I'm not a trumpetWords: 8553Update Time: 24/01/12 20:13:25
"Father!"

Huang Zhihu turned around and saw Han Muye standing in the sky.

I haven’t seen him for two thousand years, but my adoptive father still looks the same.

At this moment, Huang Zhihu seemed to have returned to the time when he was at the Imperial City Academy, practicing with all his strength just to not let his adoptive father down.

Compared to Huang Laoliu's father, his foster father held more weight in Huang Zhihu's heart.

My father is a hero, my adoptive father is strict with me, but gives me the best in the world.

From the moment he embarked on spiritual practice, Huang Zhihu knew that he was different from others.

Xijiang, Zhongzhou, swordsmanship, Confucianism and Taoism, all the way forward, she will become a being that others look up to.

She always remembered that before she started to practice, her adoptive father led her to walk in the wilderness and step through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Han Muye's eyes fell on Huang Zhihu, he smiled and nodded.

With this gentle smile, Huang Zhihu's eyes turned red.

"Senior Brother Han!"

"It's Makino Sword Ancestor!"

A cry of surprise came from the sword array below.

Even though the sword formation under Huang Zhihu had changed through countless sword cultivators, the backbone of it was still the same ones that Han Muye helped to form back then.

They have experienced Taoist disputes, witnessed the collapse of the Xianyuan world, and even witnessed the rise of Makino Sword Ancestor.

In their minds, Makino Sword Ancestor is an undefeated existence.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the chaotic alien army in front of him, as well as the immortal cultivators standing in mid-air.

Fairy light shines.

He Qu also looked at Han Muye at this time.

Although Han Muye did not have the immortal light on his body, his calm appearance and the cheers from all the Tianxuan practitioners showed that he was a truly strong man.

As a heavenly being, He Qu is not afraid of anyone in the mortal world.

But the power of heaven and earth in the mortal world will suppress the power of immortals. If he wants to exert power beyond this world, it will be very troublesome.

If he were in the fairy world, he could easily crush everyone here.

They're all ants.

With a cold snort, He Qu chose to take action directly.

Since this person is a strong person that the other party places high hopes on, then kill this person in public and disintegrate all the other party's will to fight.

Making up his mind, he raised his hand and pushed forward the bloody crocodile transformed from the broken gun in front of him.

The bloody crocodile roared and rushed towards Han Muye.

Its body was so huge that it smashed into the void, causing the paths to shatter.

The power of this blood crocodile has exceeded the limit that this world can bear.

This blood crocodile alone has at least the combat power of the Void Refining Realm.

No wonder Huang Zhihu led his sword formation back to the world of Immortal Origin.

If the sword array alone is used, it will never be able to stop the impact of this blood crocodile.

This is the crushing of power.

The moment the Blood Crocodile rushed into the world of Immortal Origin, the whole world roared.

This is the sound that the heaven and earth here cannot bear the power of this bloody crocodile, and the power of heaven and earth spontaneously fights with it.

Unfortunately, the Blood Crocodile was so powerful that it even ignored the power of heaven and earth and crashed directly into Han Muye.

Below, sword lights rise above the sword array.

Around them, many practitioners unconsciously stirred up their spiritual energy.

Can Sword Ancestor Makino catch such a blow?

"How dare you show off a broken fairy treasure." Seeing the blood crocodile charging towards him, Han Muye whispered, raised his hand and slashed it with his sword.

The sword light turned into a dazzling galaxy, and the blood crocodile was split into two halves with one sword strike.

"boom--"

The scattered stars and sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, causing the entire sky to begin to collapse.

"Bang——"

The blood-colored broken gun shattered into pieces and turned into countless bloody resentments that spread around.

One sword!

With an understatement of the sword, the bloody crocodile that was just like the sky was smashed into pieces.

What everyone thought was a hard fight was actually so simple.

"How can it be--"

He Qu's eyes widened, staring at the location of the broken gun that was split by a sword.

That was an immortal treasure, an opportunity he got from the sect.

It is precisely because of this opportunity that he can reach the realm of immortality.

It was precisely because of this opportunity that he led a group of sect disciples to the mortal world.

But before he got the real chance, this fairy treasure was chopped into pieces?

How can it be!

Behind He Qu, the immortal cultivators who also came from the immortal world were also panicked.

They knew how powerful this fairy treasure was.

Back in a mortal world, this treasure directly shattered half of the world, swallowing up all the energy and blood of the creatures in it.

"This sword is too strong!" The practitioners in the Four Spirit Realm all exclaimed and retreated unconsciously.

There are such powerful people in the world of Xianyuan. No matter how many people they come to, they will die.

The few cultivators in the Heavenly Realm quietly stepped back.

"The Sword Ancestor has actually reached this level of strength!" Many people in the Tianxuan Sword Formation stared wide-eyed.

Although they had always known that Han Muye was powerful in battle, he had never let them down.

But they didn't expect that Han Muye would be so powerful.

The blood crocodile that made their hearts palpitate and forced them to retreat all the way was actually chopped into pieces by a sword.

Not far away, Huang Laoliu, who fell down, also had surprise flashing in his eyes.

"This guy is still so strong..."

Starting from Jiange, Huang Laoliu always knew that he was not as good as Han Muye.

Later, he entered the world of demons and fought hard, and luckily became the Demon King with tyrannical power.

He originally wanted to scare Han Muye, but he didn't expect Han Muye to be stronger than him.

Now, two thousand years later, Han Muye has shown strength that he cannot see through.

"Well, it seems I have to take Ping Mei to the fairy world with me."

Huang Laoliu's eyes shone brightly and he whispered softly.

"Buzz——"

The world in front of Han Muye collapsed and shattered piece by piece, stained with blood and turned into a blood-red world.

He Qu, who was about to turn around and run away, suddenly stopped, with ecstasy on his face.

"Haha, the blood sea craze is the blood sea ancestor's awakening!"

"Haha, I devoured a whole world of creatures without awakening the Blood Sea Ancestor, and you actually helped me awaken him!"

He Qu, with a ferocious face, stared at Han Muye and roared: "I'll see how you die today!"

"Not only will you die, but your whole world will also be buried with you and become the blood food of the ancestors of the Blood Sea!"

As if in response to his words, the churning blood began to vibrate.

The world is collapsing faster and faster.

The heaven and earth were swallowed up in blood, completely unable to resist it.

The entire Xianyuan world was screaming, as if something extremely terrible had happened.

At this moment, all the creatures in the Immortal Origin World seemed to feel sadness coming from the bottom of their hearts, and their hearts were filled with deep sorrow.

This is the tragedy of heaven and earth!

Han Muye had felt this feeling before.

This is the sorrow of a world that is about to fall and is unable to resist.

Yes, an ordinary world was cut into pieces for countless miles by that sword just now, and was swallowed up by blood with a power level far beyond ordinary people. How could it still resist?

Isn’t that what the low-level world is like?

Ants.

Han Muye remembered the time when he was in Tianxuan World and in Western Xinjiang.

When his cultivation is not strong enough and his combat power is not high enough, he will be like an ant in front of those great monks.

The world of Immortal Origin has been giving birth to countless creatures since the ancient times of the Divine Court.

All kinds of great chaos have occurred here, the heaven and earth have collapsed, and the heaven and earth have been cut apart by powerful powers.

But this side of the world has always silently provided a place for practice for all living beings.

At this moment, Han Muye split the world with a sword, and there was no trace of resentment in the world.

"The avenue is inclusive."

"I hold my sword upright."

Han Muye whispered softly.

Even though his cultivation power far exceeded that of this world, he still felt the mighty power of heaven and earth at this moment.

Not from the body, but from the mind.

This is an insight from deep within the soul.

This heaven and earth are here, and for countless thousands of years, they have been silently providing for them.

This is a kind of spiritual practice.

My own practice is extremely insignificant compared to this world.

Quietly looking at the collapsing world, Han Muye felt his mood rising rapidly.

"Daluo."

It turns out that this is Da Luo's state of mind.

All-encompassing, heaven and earth are in the heart.

Heaven and earth are Daluo.

When you reach the realm of Daluo, you can unite your own power with the cave world. I am the cave world, and the world is me.

From the perspective of outsiders, Han Muye was completely frightened by the scene of the world collapsing and the sea of ​​blood devouring him.

Such scenes are scenes of world destruction.

"Quickly retreat, the world here is about to collapse!" From behind, someone retreated in panic.

"Zhihu, take them away first." Huang Laoliu shouted, his eyes fixed on the sea of ​​blood before the world collapsed.

Huang Zhihu shook his head and whispered: "I won't leave."

He Qu stood there and laughed loudly: "You ordinary people will never understand the power of the Blood Sea Ancestor."

"What is above the Heavenly Lord?"

"Fairy!"

"Beyond the heavenly immortals, there are golden immortals!"

"The master of the Blood Sea Ancestor was once a powerful Golden Immortal!"

"That's an existence that can destroy your world with just a wave of your hand!"

The sea of ​​blood surged, and more of the world was soaked.

The world that shattered and fell into nothingness also continued to expand.

The world of Xianyuan is really collapsing.

This collapsing force spreads far away, allowing the entire Xianyuan world to feel it.

This is a warning from heaven and earth, telling those strong people to leave.

"Buzz——"

A sword light broke through the void.

A crack appeared, and Li Yungang appeared behind Han Muye holding a long sword.

Looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, he frowned: "Why is it like this?"

From the crack, a flying boat rushed out.

Su Xinghe stood at the bow of the boat, and the others, Qi Yu Tianzun, Mu Wan, Yun Jin and others were also there.

No one thought that this world would become like this.

"Let's go. The power of devouring the world is more than what this world can bear. Even if we destroy it, the world will collapse directly."

Li Yungang shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.

He had a pretty interesting life in this world, but he didn't expect that this world would be destroyed so soon.

Perhaps, this is a hidden price?

This world has cultivated strong men like Han Muye, but it was backfired.

"Walk?"

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

"Why are you leaving?"

Li Yungang shook his head and sighed: "The world has collapsed and there is no way to save it. Let's forget it."

He knew that Han Muye was reluctant to leave this side of the world.

But there is no way to save this world.

"The world has collapsed and there is no way to save it?" Han Muye's body revealed a trace of fairy light that was hard to look at directly. He turned his head to look around and said lightly: "Then today I will mend the sky with just one hand!"

The world is incomplete?

The world collapses?

It’s not that the strength is not enough.

If the power is enough, even the dead world can be awakened.

The smile on Han Muye's face became even wider.

I am very glad that I finally have such a fortune.

Raising his hand, a clear fairy stone fell into the air.

The fairy spirit stone shattered, and the fairy energy in it escaped.

Li Yungang frowned.

Then, with his eyes widened and the sword light shining on his body, he stared at Han Muye: "You, you, what are you going to do?"

Han Muye held a storage bag in his hand and chuckled, "Didn't Chief Li guess it?"

Guessed it?

What to do?

Both Mu Wan and Huang Laoliu and the others looked puzzled.

In such a situation, what else could Han Muye do?

The storage bag shook off Han Muye's hand.

Pieces of fairy stones scattered, then shattered and turned into fairy light.

At this moment, the fairy light shines and disperses around, and the blue fairy light illuminates the heaven and earth.

"Is this guy stupid?" Seeing the immortal spirit stones shattering and the immortal energy dissipating, an immortal cultivator behind He Qu whispered distressedly.

There are so many fairy stones, at least 100,000 pieces, right?

The fairy spirit stone in this person's hand is comparable to the net worth of all of them combined.

It's a shame that so many fairy stones were shattered like this.

He Qu also had a look of pain on his face, as if his fairy spirit stone had been shattered.

"Huh, knowing that you will die, breaking these fairy stones into pieces is really stupid and selfish." He Qu looked at the fairy aura around Han Muye, shook his head, and whispered disdainfully.

The fairy spirit stones are still breaking into pieces.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved.

Hundreds of storage bags appeared.

This scene stunned everyone.

If a storage bag contains one hundred thousand immortal spirit stones, wouldn't one hundred of them equal tens of millions of immortal spirit stones?

How rich is this?

He Qu and the others all showed confusion on their faces.

"Well, if I had known he had so many immortal spirit stones, I would have spared him death..." A cultivator muttered.

"Idiot, I'm afraid he has some plan." He Qu cursed, looking at the surging sea of ​​blood, then looking at the collapsing world, and sneered.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

It's too late, so what if you have more fairy stones?

Can you still let the fairy energy in the fairy stone fill the world and turn this world into a fairyland?

"Crazy..." Li Yungang whispered as he watched Han Muye wave his hands repeatedly.

In the surrounding void, the aura of fairy spirits is getting stronger and stronger.

But no matter how strong it is, it's only temporary.

No matter how strong it is, can it really fill this world with immortal energy?

"It's a bit slow..." Han Muye looked around, and the fragmentation in front of him continued.

The sword light in his hand rose.

"boom--"

The sword light shattered the heaven and earth, and countless cracks appeared.

Then, Han Muye smashed hundreds of storage bags into them.

Another sword strike, another strike.

A sword.

A sword.

In the void, everyone watched blankly as Han Muye scattered the fairy stones into countless voids.

How many fairy stones has he broken?

One billion?

Ten billion?

Li Yungang felt chills all over when he saw Han Muye's madness.

Opposite, He Qu and others were already covered in cold sweat.

Their sect is not small in the immortal world.

It is estimated that hundreds of millions of immortal spirit stones can be taken out of the door at one time.

But their sect will never be able to produce one billion immortal spirit stones.

It’s even less possible to get tens of billions!

The guy opposite had smashed tens of billions of fairy stones alone, and he was still smashing them like crazy.

There is no such person in the mortal world, even in the fairy world.

Standing there, He Qu quietly put his finger into his mouth and bit it hard.

He was afraid that he was dreaming.

Unfortunately, it's not a dream.

The sea of ​​blood is still surging.

The sea of ​​​​blood seemed to feel fear, and it tried its best to devour the world.

The broken world is still collapsing.

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the rate of collapse seems to have slowed down.

In front of Han Muye, cracks in the sky and earth appeared.

Then, he smashed countless fairy stones into it.

As if he didn't feel satisfied, he raised his hand and threw in a bunch of divine crystals.

"boom--"

The appearance of the divine crystal seems to be an introduction.

The golden divine light intertwined with the cyan fairy light, and the whole world shook.

The endless stream of light surged, and the world seemed to come alive.

In front of Han Muye, desire spread from heaven and earth.

"not enough?"

"Then come again."

He slashed directly with his sword, and then threw out tens of billions of immortal spirit stones.

The exploding power of tens of billions of immortal spirit stones suddenly dyed the world into green.

"not enough?"

"Come again."

Another tens of billions of immortal spirit stones.

When Han Muye threw the earth eight times, the world finally continued to shake, countless fairy lights surged, and there was no longer any desire.

"Buzz——"

The previously shattered world began to recover.

The sea of ​​​​blood that swallowed up the world was wrapped in endless green light, and even if it surged, it could not escape.

The previous mortal world could not withstand the erosion of the sea of ​​blood.

But the current world is a world filled with immortal energy, and the level of world power has far surpassed the blood sea!

"Transform mortals into immortals..." Li Yungang murmured, turning his head and looking at Han Muye who slowly put away his sword.

"This cost, I'm afraid, is hundreds of billions of fairy spirit stones, right?"

"This kind of wealth can buy a fairyland."

"does it worth?"

Hundreds of billions of fairy stones!

What a wealth this is!

Su Xinghe looked at the 158,360 immortal spirit stones that he had worked so hard to save, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Even if you miss a little bit in your hand, it will be enough for me to spend a lifetime...

does it worth?

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

Of course it's worth it.

The Immortal Source World can be promoted to the Immortal World, and everyone here can practice directly without any bottlenecks.

Here, Tianzun is not the end, Tianxian and Jinxian are.

Looking at the world in front of him that formed a cycle of its own, where the immortal energy and spiritual energy blended together and finally transformed into a world of immortal spirits, Han Muye chuckled and spoke.

"Didn't you make up for it today?"

Made it up.

The shattered world in front not only did not collapse again, but began to expand outward.

The power level of this world is much higher than that of other worlds. The pulling power will pull countless scattered worlds into this world.

The practitioners in the Four Spirit World were also coerced by this power and bumped in.

Originally, they were happy.

Who wouldn't be happy entering a fairyland?

But when they sensed the power around them, their expressions changed.

They cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth at all, nor can they absorb half of the immortal energy.

In this world, apart from their own strength, they are just mortals!

Not only them, He Qu and the other immortal cultivators also fled in horror.

In this world, the power of heaven and earth is constantly oppressing, causing their cultivation power to be constantly suppressed.

The immortal light around them was assimilated and pulled away from the immortal energy of this world.

Their strength is obviously weakening with the naked eye.

Instead of looking at these clown-like immortal cultivators, Han Muye turned to look at Li Yungang.

"Master Li, how is this world?"

Li Yungang looked confused, nodded, and then shook his head.

Hundreds of billions of fairy stones to create a fairy world.

This method is so arrogant that he cannot learn from it, nor can the entire Rain-Wandering Immortal Realm learn from it. It is impossible for any sect in all the Immortal Realms to be able to imitate it.

This is not just about having fairy spirit stones.

There is also a connection with this world.

Only a strong man like Han Muye, born in this world, can take action to have a chance to advance in this world.

How many such people are there?

All the immortal worlds look down upon the ascended pseudo-immortal.

The golden immortals and even the pseudo-immortals who can set foot in the immortal world have long since given up their love and sex and have forgotten the world they once were.

"No wonder you want to take control of Sendai."

Suddenly thinking of something, Li Yungang spoke in a low voice.

Although this world has turned into a fairyland, it is not bordered by other fairyland, and outsiders do not know that there is such a fairyland.

The connection between this world and the outside world is the Shengxian Terrace.

If the Ascending Immortal Platform is in the hands of outsiders, when the people of that sect discover that this realm has been promoted to the Immortal Realm, the army will probably come to occupy it as soon as possible.

Now Han Muye has the control of the Ascension Stage. When the Ascension Stage is opened, he will either move everyone to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm or close the Ascension Path.

Once more powerful people grow up in this world, and with the support of Immortal Burial City and Yunlan City, it will really become a world on par with other immortal worlds.

Looking at Han Muye, Li Yungang said nothing.

It turns out that this guy started planning from such an early stage.

Crisis resolved.

It's just Han Muye's method of solving the crisis that no one in the world can learn.

Want to attack my fairy world?

Okay, I will upgrade this world and turn it into a fairy world.

At this time, as long as they are in the world of Xianyuan, everyone can feel the changes in the power of the world.

The original spiritual energy turned into immortal spiritual energy, which could still be practiced, but it was countless times thicker.

The power of heaven and earth has also become stronger countless times.

The power of Tianzun, which could shatter the heaven and earth with one blow, is now unable to be broken even if it is a hundred miles away.

The heavenly master who could originally mobilize the power of heaven and earth is now unable to mobilize even ten feet of power around his body.

But instead of panic, everyone was happy.

The power of heaven and earth is not thin but thicker. Spiritual energy turns into fairy spirit energy, and every bit is precious.

By practicing with the spirit of the immortal spirit, everyone's body energy and blood are improving.

The most important thing is that the upper limit of practice has been increased.

Tianzun is far from the peak, but just the beginning.

"boom--"

The first thing to change was the deep and endless sea.

On the endless sea where the turbid waves rolled, layers of palaces emerged.

Eighteen levels of hell!

The power of heaven and earth increased, overwhelming the power of the endless sea, and the eighteen levels of hell in the endless sea were finally revealed.

The resentment between heaven and earth began to gather visibly with the naked eye, and then poured into these eighteen levels of hell.

The Endless Heavenly Lord flew onto the palace, his body surged with power, and his face showed uncontrollable surprise.

He cultivated against the will of heaven and didn't know when he would be able to step into the immortal world.

Unexpectedly, now that the Immortal World has been promoted to the Immortal World, his power level has increased, and his cultivation level no longer needs to be suppressed.

The level of power connected to the Endless Sea has also increased.

But in an instant, his power reached the realm of immortality.

The endless sea behind him was like a cave, and his own strength was still surging, moving towards Lianxu.

Not only the Endless Sea, but also other places where the Cave Heaven Blessed Land originally existed. At this time, the aura of the fairy spirit is even more intense.

The entire fairy world is shining with fairy light.

From now on, this is the fairy world, no longer the mortal world!

The world of fairy sources will eventually become the fairy world!

"Go back." Han Muye looked around and said.

When they came, they broke through the void of heaven and earth, but when they returned, they could only fly away.

Except for Han Muye and Li Yungang, no one can break through this world again.

Not even Su Xinghe can.

Heaven and earth are stable, and all realms are difficult to cross.

"Master Li, Senior Xinghe, this world has just been promoted to the Immortal Realm, and the cultivation techniques for immortality are lacking. It is the time when there is much to be done!" Han Muye looked at Li Yungang and Su Xinghe, and said with a chuckle.

Immortal cultivation inheritance!

Their eyes lit up.

There was a legacy of cultivating immortals in this world, but it was pitifully few.

They were all left behind by Murong Zheng and others.

Now this world has become a fairyland. If you can leave the inheritance of your sword sect, this world will become a world of swordsmanship in less than a thousand years.

Leaving behind one's own inheritance is more than just cultivating talents and leaving a legacy.

It is more about learning from other people’s practice and improving one’s own practice.

"Haha, as long as you are willing to give up, Yunlan, I will definitely keep all the practice methods." Li Yungang laughed.

For him, this was an unimaginable opportunity.

Sure enough, it was true that Yunlan Sword Immortal was brought with him by chance.

Su Xinghe also had a smile on his face.

The army gathered and returned to the sky, while Han Muye and the others took a flying boat and left quietly.

Huang Zhihu also followed Feizhou and left.

A world becomes a fairyland. This is an opportunity that no one dares to imagine.

In the entire Xianyuan world, everyone began to practice crazily.

Who dares to let go of such a rare opportunity?

"Aunt Wan, when will you give me a younger brother?"

"Aunt Jin, you have been waiting for so long, so you must seize the opportunity!"

Huang Zhihu, who put on women's clothing, laughed and joked with Mu Wan and Yun Jin.

"Hey, you and Yun Dang are the ones who really have to worry about it." Yun Jin blushed and pulled Mu Wan's sleeve and said.

"That's right, after we get back, I will ask my senior brother to help you and Yun Ding." Mu Wan smiled and said: "If the news of our Zhihu choosing a Taoist partner spreads, I'm afraid the male cultivators who come to apply will have to be ranked from the top three days. Until the next three days.”

Huang Zhihu stomped out and ran out.

Most of the people on the flying boat are now practicing with all their strength.

After all, the world has been promoted to the immortal world, and everyone has just started to practice immortal energy.

One step faster may lead to faster steps.

Han Muye was currently in the cabin, with a blood-red cloud in front of him.

Ancestor of Blood River.

This is the weapon spirit of the broken gun.

"Ancestor of Blood River?"

"Show me what you are."

Han Muye pressed down his hand, holding the black gun body that was constantly breaking away.

Sword intent was poured into him, and memory scenes appeared in his mind.

"River of blood."

"Prehistoric."

"Swallow the heaven and the earth!"

The great wasteland collapsed, the heaven and the earth were overturned, and one realm turned into the surrounding sky and ten thousand realms.

This section of black gun body has actually experienced the collapse of the ancient world!

"Hey, someone can actually pry into my ancestor's memory?"

A voice sounded in Han Muye's mind, and an old man wearing a blood-colored robe appeared and looked at Han Muye curiously.

"Okay, then let me see who you are."

The old man shouted, and the blood filled Han Muye's mind, and then poured into his divine treasure.

"My ancestor likes to refine elites into blood gods. Your body is not bad."

Long laughter rang out, and the appearance of the old man in blood-robed clothes appeared in Han Muye's mind.

The blood dyed his soul into blood red, and the entire divine treasure was filled with the color of blood evil.

But Han Muye remained motionless, just watching quietly.

Until the blood almost filled Shenzang, a sword suddenly appeared.

The blade of this sword was greenish-grey, and with just one slash, the blood was cut into pieces.

"Is this the Soul Sword?"

The figure of the old man in blood robe appeared, with a trace of surprise on his face.

The next moment, Han Muye's mind and mind were bursting with sword light and thunder.

"Spare your life——"

The blood-robed old man shouted in panic, but was shattered by sword light and thunder.

A pale golden blood bead appeared in Han Muye's divine treasure.

"The Immortal Lord of Styx?"

Raising his hand to hold the blood bead, Han Muye showed a hint of surprise and surprise on his face.

"Under the Endless Sea, is the place where the body of Immortal Lord Styx fell?"

"The Immortal Master's legacy is such a good thing..."

(End of chapter)