Immortal light flashed across Yuntian Demon King's body.
Is he also an immortal cultivator outside the Xu Realm?
If he was a cultivator outside the Xu Realm, why would he become the target of Hu Yunlong's mission?
Narrowing his eyes, Han Mu became ambitious.
Who says outsiders can't be targets?
In the Ruins Realm, danger doesn’t just come from this realm!
People outside the boundary are also enemies!
Scanning his eyes, he saw between the blood stones raising their hands, streaks of blood turned into ropes, locking the monsters in the way, and then pulling them into the pool.
This technique is evil.
Breathing a sigh of relief and looking at the falling figures around him, Han Muye also took a step forward.
Landing on Qinglian, he could feel the power transfer under his feet.
No wonder these powerful men have to set foot on Qinglian to fight to the death.
The Tianyuan Pearl on the Qinglian has not been collected yet, but its power is still transparent and can directly stimulate the Qi and blood of the person who falls on it.
To set foot on the green lotus is to practice.
However, this also consumes the power of Tianyuan Pearl, and one bead cannot last long.
But before the decisive battle is won, the Tianyuan Pearl on the green lotus cannot be picked off, otherwise the green lotus will wither and there will be nowhere to stay.
"call--"
A bat clan with a black body and a pair of fleshy wings on his back rushed towards Han Muye, whirling a short black blade in his hand and slashing towards Han Muye's neck.
The speed is very fast, and the cultivation level is at least the peak of Tianxian Cave.
The bat tribe just appeared, and another figure rushed up behind it.
It turned out that two figures came together, and the other one seemed to have stronger cultivation.
"Old Five, be careful. That is the Red Feather Demon General under the Green Clam Demon King. He is not bad at fighting." came the voice of Demon King Shi Zheng.
Han Muye nodded, held the hilt of the sword, moved his body, took a step forward, and the sword light rose.
"Stab-"
The long sword, with a plume of black blood, penetrated the body of the first strong bat man, and then directly cut off the short blade in his hand.
quick.
ruthless.
With this sword light, all the monsters around him who wanted to surround him retreated.
This sword has at least demon king level combat power!
Bloodstone not far away narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The second bat clan member who rushed towards Han Muye was stunned. He kneaded the secret in his hands and smashed a ball of flames towards Han Muye's head.
Taoism?
The secret?
How can there be magic if it is forbidden in this place?
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged as he stabbed forward with his long sword, passing through the flames and cutting off the bat's fingers.
Just an illusion.
The face of the bat clan with broken fingers was distorted, and he held his arm and backed away.
Han Muye ignored him and turned to look at the dark figure on the side.
Just when he drew his sword, a figure approached quietly.
This time it's not an illusion.
The bat clan holding a short sword in his hand looked up and saw Han Muye looking at him, and was a little dazed for a moment.
He is confident in his sneaking skills, so even the Golden Immortal can hardly detect him.
Han Muye thrust out his long sword, and the bat tribe subconsciously stabbed the dagger in his hand diagonally, creating a sword light.
Extraordinary swordsmanship!
The two sword lights touched each other, the smile on Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and the eyes of the bat tribe holding the dagger burst with horror.
The power transmitted from the long sword was so strong that he had no ability to resist at all.
This is a peerless swordsman!
"Fellow Taoist, spare your life——"
He whispered, but it was too late.
His body rolled over, fell into the pool, and was swallowed by the water. Then a green lotus with light red stamens poked out of the pool.
Among the blooming petals, there are three Tianyuan Pearls.
"That's the real body of the Heavenly Demon entering the world!" Taoist Songtao not far away looked at Han Muye and shouted: "The death of the Heavenly Demon Yuanshen entering the realm will give birth to two Tianyuan Pearls."
"Lao Wu, you picked two of them first."
When the practitioner's true body enters the world and falls, two more Tianyuan Pearls will be condensed.
If the soul enters here, there will be one more.
The accumulation of an outsider's cultivator can only be exchanged for one Tianyuan Pearl?
It seems that most of the power is absorbed by the Ruins Realm and turned into the power to support this realm.
"boom--"
In the distance, the shadow of a ten-foot-long white tiger appeared behind Demon King Shi Zheng, and then rushed forward, tearing apart several strong bat men in front of him.
Han Muye finally figured out that as long as his body did not fall into the pond, it would not turn into a green lotus.
There are countless green lotuses in this pond. As long as the mature Tianyuan Pearl is collected first and then grows full, the hunting will be over.
But until the three demon kings decide the winner, no one dares to collect more Tianyuan Pearls.
Otherwise, it would be all lit up and there would be no place to stay.
There is a forbidden air and forbidden law here, and if you fall into the water, you will be melted into a green lotus.
No wonder Demon King Shi Zheng, as a member of the Tiger Clan, did not become the master of Sanling Mountain.
The racial advantages of Yuntian Demon King and Qingji Demon King are too great.
The bat clan and the flying birds did not need to land on the green lotus at all. They circled down, making it difficult for the demon clan standing on the green lotus to resist.
Han Muye swung his sword to cut down the several figures in front of him, and quickly ran towards the Shizheng Demon King.
At this time, Xue Shi, who was holding a spear in his hand, suddenly turned around, with murderous intent on his face.
"call out--"
The Demon King Yuntian who had been waiting in mid-air flew over.
The Qingji Demon King who was fighting against the Shizheng Demon King seemed to have made an agreement, and suddenly shot out bloody beams of light, blocking behind the white tiger shadow of the Shizheng Demon King.
"Brother, be careful!" Taoist Changyang shouted in panic, but he backed away.
The two demon kings joined forces, and no one dared to stay with Demon King Shi Zheng.
"Are you going to save him?"
"A demon king?"
The blood stone stood in front of Han Muye, with disdain on his face.
"Yuntian Demon King promised me that as long as I remove Shizheng Demon King, I will share five hundred Tianyuan Pearls this time."
"In this way, I will take five hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls and leave this world. Before I leave, I will help you take the position of the head of Shitian Village."
Looking at Han Muye, the spear in Blood Stone's hand flashed with a bloody edge.
"I believe you can get more Tianyuan Pearl next time you hunt."
Five hundred Tianyuan beads.
Just for the five hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls?
But think about it, for an immortal cultivator like Xue Shi, five hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls is indeed a lot.
It's just the peak of virtual transformation.
Even if this is just an incarnation, it can be seen that his real body will never reach the Golden Immortal realm.
"Five hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls?"
Han Muye shook his head and looked at the Demon King Shi Zheng who was suppressed by the two demon kings in front of him and whose shadow behind him had dimmed a lot.
"Lao Wu, leave quickly!" Demon King Shi Zheng shouted loudly.
Demon King Shizheng did not call Han Muye to come forward for rescue, but instead urged Han Muye to leave.
In his opinion, Han Muye's swordsmanship was strong, but he was not strong enough to withstand the Immortal King of the Golden Immortal Realm.
It is better to leave than to die.
At this moment, Demon King Shi Zheng did not let Han Muye and his demon clan come forward to die.
A flash of light flashed in Han Muye's eyes, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed.
"Canglang——"
The sound of the long sword being unsheathed spread throughout the world.
This sword is not fast.
But with this sword strike, the already forbidden world in front of him was directly sealed off.
unstoppable!
Bloodstone trembled all over and his eyes widened.
A low growl came from his mouth begging for mercy.
Han Muye did not hesitate at all.
The sword has been unsheathed, why have you hesitated?
The cyan edge flashed across, and the bloodstone body in front of him shattered.
The scattered figures fell into the spirit pool.
Three Tianyuan Pearls shine with golden light on the green lotus.
Is this blood stone here in its true form?
Han Muye put away the two Tianyuan Pearls with his hand and flew towards the black and white figure with spread wings.
One sword!
Still a sword!
A strong man at the peak of Void Transformation, the second master of Shitian Village who was famous throughout Sanling Mountain, was killed with just one sword!
Killing the blood stone with one sword shocked everyone around him.
The look he looked at Han Muye revealed fear.
Even those powerful demon clansmen who besieged Shizheng Demon King all retreated unconsciously.
Outside the spirit pool, several figures had bright eyes.
"It's that sword cultivator!"
"It seems that his surname is Han. I remember that Chuan Ling Jinxian and the others had great trust in him. Today I can see that his methods are really impressive."
Several figures quietly stepped onto Qinglian.
Fairy lights flashed on their bodies.
Now that Han Muye had drawn his sword, he didn't wait any longer.
With one step, he appeared directly on the battlefield besieging and killing the Shizheng Demon King.
"Buzz——"
The sword light shines on the long sword.
The sword carried a thousand-foot-long green sword light, and with one forward stab, it knocked away the body of Demon King Yuntian.
This sword is too strong!
The strongest demon king in Sanling Mountain is unable to resist this sword!
"Who are you--"
Yuntian Demon King shouted in panic, and the power of the Golden Immortal Realm surged through his body.
Behind him, a shadow appeared.
He was wearing a golden robe and had stern eyebrows.
"I am Jin Yuntian, a disciple of Immortal Lord. Which force are you from?"
Immortal Master's disciple?
Aren’t Hu Yunlong and the others also disciples of the Immortal Lord?
It seems that there seems to be some calculation in this.
Han Muye held the sword in his hand.
After hearing the words of Demon King Yuntian, the figures surrounding him paused. Many of them turned pale and hesitated to move forward.
"boom--"
Not far away, a sound of wind and thunder sounded, and a big man holding a black war hammer flew up and hit Jin Yuntian on the head.
"So what if I am a disciple of Immortal Lord? Fighting in the ruin world does not depend on identity."
The big man was obviously coming in his true form, and his body was shining with fairy light.
Half a step into the realm of Golden Immortal, coupled with the high-grade spiritual treasure war hammer in his hand, the force of one blow caused the surrounding void to tremble.
This blow can hurt the Golden Immortal!
"court death!"
Demon King Yuntian shouted coldly, raised his hand and threw out a black iron rope to block the war hammer, and then the long rope flew horizontally, locking the big man's body.
Peak spiritual treasure.
Even if he clones himself into this world, he still holds a pinnacle spiritual treasure in his hand.
This is the foundation of Immortal Lord’s disciples!
Immortal Master's disciples not only represent their cultivation, but also their knowledge, foundation, connections, and endless resources.
"Take action!" The locked man showed fear on his face and turned to shout at Han Muye.
Unfortunately, Han Muye didn't move at all.
What does it have to do with him?
He didn't know this person.
"Bang——"
The long rope knocked the big man's body into the pool, and then a green lotus appeared, with three golden beads flashing.
Raising his hand to put away the golden beads, Yuntian Demon King looked at Han Muye and said calmly: "You still have some self-awareness."
"Which force do you really belong to? When you leave this world, go to the fourth floor of the Golden Maple Tower to find me."
After saying that, he moved and turned into a big blue and white bird, rushing towards the Shizheng Demon King below.
"Work with me to kill this Shizheng Demon King. The spiritual materials on his body are of high quality."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and the long rope from behind hit Han Muye's head.
But the long rope hit nothing.
"Buzz——"
The void vibrates.
In front of him, there was no figure of Han Muye.
how come?
Escaped?
Did the soul leave this world directly?
"Demon King, be careful——"
An exclamation came from not far away.
Demon King Yuntian raised his head in panic.
Above his head, Han Muye stood in the air, hanging motionless, with a faint cyan fairy light flashing on the long sword in his hand.
Isn’t this a no-air ban?
Jin Yuntian's face showed confusion.
The long sword slashed down.
There was a trace of cyan fairy light on the long sword.
Such a sword was gentle and slow, as if it was powerless to cut through the air.
But the long sword touched the long rope in front of him and directly shook the long rope away.
This sword contains unimaginable power!
Such a sword immortal is an extremely powerful existence outside the world!
Demon King Yuntian opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
The cyan sword light directly chopped into pieces the incarnation of his soul.
Then the sword light flicked away, taking away the long rope from the peak of the spirit treasure, and then pierced the body of the wind spirit bird.
Raising his hand, Han Muye grabbed the wind spirit bird's long claws and dragged it away.
Yuntian Demon King, the strongest man in Sanling Mountain, could not stop Han Muye's sword!
How strong is this fifth leader of Shitian Village?
There were exclamations around the Lingchi!
Countless monsters ran away.
The figures that fell on the green lotus also retreated cautiously.
The Qingji Demon King turned around and ran away. The Shizheng Demon King laughed loudly, and the white tiger shadow behind him jumped out, blocked his body, and captured it with his claws.
"Bang——"
The wings of the Green Clam Demon King were smashed, and his body fell into the pool. A huge fiery red lotus rose up, with six golden beads shining in the lotus.
Golden fairy is six beads?
A powerful Golden Immortal only exchanged six beads?
So dark.
Han Muye flew down to the edge of the spiritual pond.
Demon King Shi Zheng, who killed the Green Clam Demon King, also collected the golden beads and then landed in front of Han Muye.
"Brother, do you want to leave this world?" Demon King Shi Zheng raised his head and looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded.
His mission accomplished.
Demon King Shi Zheng raised his hand, and a blue whirlwind rose up, picking off all the golden beads from the surrounding green lotuses.
Less than a thousand.
Holding all the golden beads in his palm, he looked at Han Muye: "Brother, if you are here in person, then take these beads and leave."
"If you come again in the future, remember to come to Sanling Mountain Shitian Village."
"If you are not here in person and have nothing to do, why not stay in Sanling Mountain for now."
Looking around, Shi Zheng grinned and said, "From now on, you will be the leader of the village."
Stay in Sanling Mountain?
It’s only been a hundred years since I came to this world, so it’s really not that long outside the world.
If you stay in this world, you can find more resources.
You can also learn more about the ruin world.
Moreover, Han Muye still needed Chuanling Jinxian and the others to explain to him what the Yuntian Demon King represented.
After pondering for a while, he took a liking to Demon King Shizheng and said, "Okay, I'll stay, but you are still the leader of the village."
Hearing this, Shi Zheng laughed loudly, waved his hand and said: "Let's go, win a big victory, let's go drink."
…
During the hunting battle between the three demon kings in Sanling Mountain, Demon King Shizheng used the power of his powerful Huyuan Sword Immortal to sweep across the other two parties and kill the two demon kings, Yuntian and Qingji.
After this battle, Shitianzhai became the master of Sanling Mountain.
Demon King Shizheng and Sword Immortal Huyuan control the entire Sanling Mountain.
The control of the Lingchi on Sanling Mountain, the mineral deposits, medicinal gardens, and resources all belong to Shitian Village.
After a little reorganization, Sanling Mountain's army spread around and began to expand its territory.
Suddenly, fighting began for millions of miles around.
The Huyuan Sword Immortal with a long sword in his hand is invincible.
The fastest way to amass wealth in the world is war.
Han Muye got a lot of Tianyuan Pearl and various materials.
In a hundred years, the Shizheng Demon King has ruled millions of miles and has countless generals under his command.
Han Muye has a special status and is highly respected by all parties. His status is almost equal to that of the Demon King Shi Zheng.
The young men that Han Muye trained in Shitian Village are now also powerful in combat, and they are the help for him to conquer all directions.
Unknowingly, Han Muye became a figure known to the entire Tiger Spirit world.
Huyuan Sword Immortal has extremely strong fighting power.
Sanling Mountain.
In a continuous hall, Han Muye, who transformed into a tiger source, sat opposite an old man from the tiger tribe in green robes.
"Fellow Daoist Han is really impressive." The old man looked at Han Muye with a look of emotion on his face.
He is the Chuanling Golden Immortal who divided the soul into the Hulingxu realm.
Now his avatar's cultivation has reached the peak of transformation.
But this is the accumulation of countless years, and his incarnation has always been in this world.
Over the years, with the help of those disciples, they have been able to occupy a small spiritual pond and can collect thousands of Tianyuan beads every five hundred years.
But compared with Han Muye, his achievements are simply insignificant and not worth mentioning.
Han Muye has not taken action for a year now, and the supplies brought back by his army alone can be worth their harvest for hundreds of years.
"Senior Chuan Ling, you can also join the Demon King Shi Zheng. He is quite a good person."
Han Muye nodded and spoke.
Shi Zheng is good at this and does not exclude those who cultivate immortality from outside the world.
According to what he said, people from outside the world would not care as long as they did not wantonly hunt and kill the creatures in this world.
Chuan Ling Jinxian came to look for Han Muye and indeed had the intention of defecting.
Han Muye agreed to let them surrender to the Demon King Shizheng, and he was naturally happy.
At least under the command of Demon King Shi Zheng, their profits will be much greater.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you also know that Demon King Yuntian is also a disciple of Immortal Lord." A trace of emotion appeared on Chuanling Jinxian's face.
Who would have thought that it would be so easy for Han Muye to kill the Yuntian Demon King?
A demon king in the Golden Immortal realm was killed with one sword.
"Will his true form cause trouble for me?" Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
So what about the disciples of Immortal Lord, they are just golden immortals.
As long as Immortal Lord Chen Yuan did not come forward in person, Han Muye was not afraid at all.
"Haha, even if he comes looking for trouble, we will naturally stop him." Chuanling Jinxian said with a smile.
The disciples of Immortal Lord are not monolithic, but are divided into many factions.
There are at least a dozen Immortal Lord Realm disciples under the Immortal Lord, and each of these people has a certain influence.
"The Ruins Realm contains not only various treasures and Tianyuan Pearl, but also the origin of the world."
Lowering his voice, Chuanling Jinxian spoke.
All the disciples of the Immortal Lord will fight for the origin of the Xu Realm in the Xu Realm.
The so-called origin of the Ruins Realm is the ancient powerful soul remaining in this realm.
There is also the trace of power of rules left in this world.
Without the support of the powerful soul power and the power of rules, there would be no Xujie.
Take away the powerful soul and the power of rules, and the ruin world will naturally collapse.
When a world collapses, the living beings within it turn into nothingness, and their power is swallowed up by the power of death in the abyss. Those who destroy this world can also gain many benefits.
The scattered treasures, and a hint of the feeling when the world was shattered.
The rules and powerful souls brought out can also be exchanged for treasures in the hands of their elders.
Even Immortal Master Chen Yuan also issued a mission to collect powerful souls and rules.
"Fellow Daoist Han, we didn't dare to think about it originally." Chuanling Jinxian sighed softly.
They were just a group of disciples hanging out in the third-level Wanhua City. How could they dare to think about destroying a world?
But Han Muye and Shi Zheng Demon King have the potential to sweep the world, which makes them begin to see hope.
If they can defeat other parties, gain control of this world, and obtain the powerful soul and rules of this world, then they can soar into the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Han, if things come true, we will not take any of the rewards." Chuanling Jinxian looked at Han Muye and whispered: "With this achievement, we can show our faces in front of the elders of the sect, and we can set foot on the fourth floor."
The reward is generous, but compared with the future path of cultivation, it is still cost-effective to practice.
Destroy this world?
Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
He knew this was an illusory world.
The Ruins Realm is not a real world at all.
But after spending so many years in this world, do you really want to destroy this world?
Seeing his hesitation, Chuanling Jinxian smiled and shook his head.
If the real body enters this world, there will be many people who are quietly assimilated by this world.
Fortunately, Han Muye just came in disguise.
His true form is out there and he will always wake up.
Not urgent.
Eight hundred years.
Intentionally or unintentionally, after eight hundred years in the Huling Ruins world, Shitian Village has become Shitian City, and Demon King Shizheng has become one of the strongest kings of the Tiger Clan.
His cultivation and combat power continued to improve, and he was already at the Da Luo realm.
This is the limit of this Fang Xu Realm.
The cultivation level displayed by Han Muye was already in the Golden Immortal Realm.
But his achievements can no longer be measured by the Golden Immortal realm.
Ten years ago, he joined forces with the Shizheng Demon King to kill the Earth Dragon Demon King who occupied the northwest half of the Tiger Spirit World, and became famous all over the world.
Shitian City, Shitian Palace.
Han Muye and Shi Zheng Demon King sat across from each other.
"Brother, you have been in this world for thousands of years, right?" Picking up the wine glass, Demon King Shi Zheng looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.
Han Muye also picked up the wine glass in front of him, nodded and said, "It has indeed been a thousand years."
"Thousands of years," Demon King Shi Zheng looked outside the hall, holding the wine glass in his palm, with a trace of longing in his eyes, "My tiger spirit world has thousands of years, and your world is only about a month away, right?"
As one of the strongest demon kings in this world, Demon King Shi Zheng knows almost everything in this world.
Immortal cultivators outside the realm, Tianyuan, or even the Xu realm.
"I really want to go out and have a look..."
Shizheng Demon King whispered.
Han Muye did not speak.
It is impossible for the creatures in the ruin world to step out of this world.
The Ruins Realm should not have appeared in the world. It was a place left behind by calamity.
When the creatures in this world step out, it is the time when they fall into nothingness.
Demon King Shi Zheng raised his hand and took out a long, pale golden wooden staff.
"The Demon King Ciyang, the Demon King Wuzhan, and the Demon King Tushen have all issued hunting edicts."
Looking at Han Muye, Demon King Shi Zheng's eyes revealed a divine light.
"Brother, help me once."
Han Muye knew the meaning of his words.
Demon King Shizheng had told him a long time ago.
The bloodline of Demon King Shi Zheng was once the most noble bloodline in the world of tiger spirits, but then there was turmoil from all sides, and he ended up living in Sanling Mountain.
For Demon King Shi Zheng, it is his dream to reunite with the glory of his ancestors.
"When I become the only king in this world, I can help you get whatever you want."
"From now on, only you can enter and exit this world, and all the treasures in this world are open to you."
Passing the golden wooden staff in front of Han Muye, Demon King Shi Zheng had a solemn look on his face.
"This thing is a treasure left by my ancestors. You should be able to take it out."
"As my promise to you."
Han Muye took the wooden staff.
It feels heavy in the hand. It is said to be a wooden stick, but it actually feels like gold and iron.
"I try my best."
Standing up, Han Muye took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.
Demon King Shi Zheng laughed loudly.
Holding the wooden staff, Han Muye walked out of the hall.
In the palm of the hand, a faint spiritual power penetrated the wooden staff.
Pictures flashed in his mind.
"Buzz——"
Endless memories hit me, and then my eyes seemed to glow with colorful lights.
Although it is not as powerful as the memory impact of watching the ancient dragon crocodile, it is still endlessly majestic.
This kind of memory can only be possessed by the powerful ancient immortals.
The previous owner of this wooden stick was a powerful immortal.
Sure enough, Han Muye once again saw the collapse of heaven and earth, the rise of calamity, the collision of countless ancient warriors, and the collision of powerful beasts.
A huge white tiger body rushed out of the void.
Bai Hu slowly turned back and his eyes fell on Han Muye.
"boom--"
This is the pull of power that spans countless thousands of years!
(End of chapter)
