Luyang Immortal Dynasty.
When Huang Zhihu and the others were heading to Tianyuan, they encountered a gathering of descendants of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty and Yuehou in the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
The last time Zhaoyang Immortal Realm attacked the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm, it was for this reason.
Luyang Immortal Dynasty is the largest force in Zhaoyang Immortal World.
Heyuehou's descendants and grandsons Ji, his biological father is Sun Yuquan, the emperor of Luyang Immortal Dynasty, and his biological mother is the elder of Yuanhe Xianmen, the second largest force in Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
Originally, the relationship between the Luyang Immortal Dynasty and the Yuanhe Immortal Sect was very tense, and Sun Ji's identity was kept secret.
But later, the Luyang Immortal Dynasty royal family enshrined the great elder who had a breakthrough in cultivation, and obtained several powerful immortal treasures, and his combat power swept across the Zhaoyang Immortal World.
Yuanhe Xianmen needed to repair the relationship with Luyang Xianchao, so he just moved Sun Ji out.
Now Sun Ji is the prince of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, and the Royal Family Enshrinement Hall intends for him to inherit the throne.
Because Sun Chi becomes the emperor of Luyang Immortal Dynasty, he can unify the two major forces, make Yuanhe Immortal Sect surrender, and Zhaoyang Immortal World be unified.
Over the years, all of Sun Ji's requests will be met.
It was Sun Ji's request to attack the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm.
Originally, the Rain-covering Immortal Realm had been suppressed. If the Immortal Burial City hadn't been at the front and the God-Slaying War Puppet had returned, it would have been possible for the Rain-covering Immortal Realm to be defeated in a single battle.
"Zhaoyang Immortal World, Luyang Immortal Dynasty."
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he turned to look at the immortal kings around him.
Whether it was the five immortal monarchs presiding over the elite meeting or the four elite disciples including Sword Immortal Shu Ming, their strength was restrained and their eyes were solemn.
At least fifteen powerful Immortal Lords were scattered in all directions, blocking all escape routes.
There were also strong men flying down on the flying boat.
In such a situation, even if everyone in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm cannot be killed, these elites will suffer heavy losses.
"In this way, you can select the strongest person."
"If you can win the challenge, I will let you go, general."
The golden-armored war general smiled and pointed the long sword in his hand at Han Muye and the other powerful Immortal Lords.
challenge?
The five immortal kings presiding over the elite meeting looked at each other and turned to Han Muye and the others.
"You leave first."
"You are the seeds of my Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm. You must leave alive."
Although he knew that Han Muye was very strong, what he faced now was not one or two strong men, but more than a dozen Immortal Lords and tens of thousands of troops.
These armies that are accustomed to killing cannot be defeated by the elites of the younger generation participating in the selection.
"Yun Lan, let's go." Sword Immortal Shu Ming took a breath, and a sword light suddenly burst out from his body.
"In the art of swordsmanship, the one who fights for his life wins when we meet on a narrow road. Today, I, Shu Ming, will die!"
The sword light turned into a cyan stream of light, rushing towards the black-robed old man blocking the front.
The old man was obviously a powerful Immortal Lord.
Seeing the sword light in front of him, the old man waved a black spear in his hand, causing the power of heaven and earth to turn into a long black dragon, wrapping the sword light of Sword Immortal Shu Ming.
"boom--"
The sword light and the black dragon exploded, and the heaven and earth shattered!
With this blow, at least three hundred miles of heaven and earth shattered!
This is the power of the Immortal King!
"rush!"
Several Immortal Lords no longer waited and ran towards the Shattered Heaven and Earth.
It's just that they leave quickly and come back quickly.
One spaceship after another rushed out of the broken land, blocking the gap.
"How can we, Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, take action with such momentum?" The golden-armored general holding a long sword chuckled, and the golden light shone on the long sword.
Groups of armies descended from those flying boats and surrounded the elites of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm layer by layer.
At least 300,000 troops surrounded 30,000 elites layer by layer.
At this moment, everyone looked solemn and ugly.
"Can't get out..."
"Why are there no reinforcements?"
"How can we fight with this huge army of the Immortal Dynasty?"
Sword Immortal Shu Ming, who pulled away, looked at Han Muye.
"Yunlan, we are stationed here. You can go to the Rain-falling Immortal Realm to find reinforcements." He looked slightly heavy, took a breath, held the sword in his palm, and looked around, "We stick together and hold on for three days. It won't be a problem."
Several other immortal kings looked at each other and nodded.
"Hold on -" the white-bearded old man shouted loudly, and the fairy light on his body condensed into a curtain of light, covering the bottom.
Several other powerful Immortal Lords also reflected the Immortal Light on his body.
Those elites in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm did not dare to wait, and quickly stepped into the light curtain, and the fairy lights on their bodies were connected to each other.
Suddenly, a large formation with celestial light towering into the sky stood up.
Although the opponent has many strong men and large armies in such a large formation, it is not possible to break through it immediately.
Stay here and wait for reinforcements.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, it's up to you whether all the elites of our Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm will be wiped out." The white-bearded old man held his hand towards Han Muye.
Sword Immortal Shu Ming also had a look of determination in his eyes.
They are all strong men who have reached this level of cultivation. They can see Dan life and death and understand the situation at this time.
Whether Han Muye can move in to rescue the troops will determine whether they can survive.
"Please, Sword Immortal Yunlan!"
Below, one by one, the elites of the Yuxian Realm raised their hands and shouted.
Their life and death depended on Han Muye.
"Formation?" The golden-armored warrior holding a long sword laughed loudly, and slashed down with the long sword in his hand.
As he slashed his sword, the strength of the 300,000-strong army gathered together and turned into a ten-thousand-foot-long blade, cutting straight through the defensive light curtain of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm below.
"Peng——"
The light curtain shattered in response!
The elite juniors who formed the formation all looked pale and their hearts were shaking.
The immortal light on Shuming Jinxian and others is turbulent, and their realm is unstable.
This blow is really too strong!
Zhaoyang Immortal Realm is indeed much stronger than Fuyu Immortal Realm.
This kind of formation attack would be difficult for most of the military formations in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm to be so powerful.
Perhaps only the army of war puppets in Immortal Burial City can have such strong combat power.
Standing with a sword in hand, the golden-armored general said calmly: "This general said that if you surrender, just come to my Luyang Immortal Dynasty and become a slave."
Surrender.
"Hmph, even if you kill me, I won't surrender." Someone shouted from below.
"Don't surrender!"
"Fight them!"
There were chants.
"If our Rain-covering Immortal Realm can be as united as we are today, why can't we win?" Han Muye spoke softly, and his voice spread to everyone's ears.
As he finished speaking, he took a step forward.
He hasn't taken action yet, he just wants to see the temperament of the elites in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
Looking at it now, it’s okay.
"boom--"
One step, crossing space, causing the power of heaven and earth to turn into strong wind.
This is so fast that even the power of heaven and earth cannot bear it!
At this step, the golden-armored warrior's expression immediately changed.
"Kill!" He slashed the long knife in his hand.
But just as he raised the knife, Han Muye was already in front of him.
A punch strikes!
Sky-shattering fist!
The shadow of the fist turned into a golden crow and directly wrapped the body of the golden armored warrior.
The golden crow's divine flames condensed and soared into the sky.
"boom--"
After three breaths, the golden light exploded!
A piece of golden armor had its stomach broken and its armor pieces scattered in all directions.
A long knife was broken into three pieces and the blade was broken.
Others, no more.
"General!"
"How can it be?"
"The general is a strong person in the realm of Immortal Lord, how could he not be able to catch a single blow..."
Countless exclamations sounded.
The golden flames were blazing, but in the hearts of all the people in Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, there was a bone-chilling coldness.
This blow directly kills the Immortal Lord!
That is the invincible Immortal Lord in the world, the Immortal Lord that only the Immortal Lord can defeat!
Han Muye also didn't expect that the Heaven-breaking Fist would be so powerful in the immortal world.
He thought it would be good if he could injure the leading general of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty with one blow.
After all, this blow didn't exert much force.
"Do you think I, the Divine Flame of the Golden Crow Clan, are joking?"
"Do you think this is a wilderness?"
The noisy bird calls came again.
"If you activate the divine flames with all your strength, each of these immortal worlds will be burned through."
Han Muye ignored the proud golden bird and turned around to look at the bewildered army.
Raising his hand, the golden divine flame dissipated, fell into his hand, and then condensed into a fist glove.
He cast his eyes on the powerful Immortal Lord of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, with a smile on his face.
"If any of you can go back alive, please remember to pass a message to Sun Ji for me."
"Zhaoyang Immortal World and Luyang Immortal Dynasty were destroyed because of him!"
"boom--"
The words rushed out together with the fist shadow.
The golden flame condensed and turned into a golden crow again.
The Golden Crow spread its wings, and the blazing flames instantly enveloped the world within a radius of three thousand miles.
No one can avoid this golden crow divine flame.
The 300,000 troops were turned into ashes!
Among the fifteen Immortal Lords, three had bodies filled with flames.
The five people were surrounded by flames and could not move at all.
Only the seven immortal kings turned around and ran away.
Han Muye did not pursue him.
He just raised his hand, and the flames in his hand gathered together and turned into a spear, which he threw directly.
"Peng——"
The spear caught up with the two Immortal Lords, then exploded, incinerating their bodies.
Finally, the five immortal kings escaped from this world.
Han Muye stretched out his hand and put away the flame that burned everything.
There is energy and blood energy in the golden flame that is absorbed and refined.
Of course, the power of an army of 300,000 and a few Immortal Lords did not improve the flame at all.
Now, if he wants to improve his Golden Crow Divine Flame, the power required is unimaginable.
After all, his Golden Crow Divine Flame has been improved several times, and its quality is only inferior to that of the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame.
"Let's go." Han Muye turned his head and looked down at the silence.
No matter it is the nine immortal kings or the elites, they all look blank at this time.
Is this still the Immortal Lord?
Immortal Lord, can he be so strong?
It has to be said that even though there have been a lot of battles in the Yuxian Realm recently, it is still not as good as the continuous battles in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm.
Not to mention Kunwu, that kind of pure killing.
The fairy world is generally relatively peaceful.
"There really is such a strong person in the world..." Beside Shu Ming Sword Immortal, Taoist Hong Mu, who was born in a Taoist sect, murmured in his mouth.
The others nodded slightly.
The power Han Muye showed was not at the same level as them.
The elite disciples of the various sects in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, whether they were among a hundred or more, all looked respectful.
In worldly cultivation, the strong have always been respected.
Han Muye's strength was recognized by everyone.
"The selection is completed today. Three years from now, one hundred geniuses will compete for the golden tripod of the most prosperous meeting of all realms on behalf of my Fuyu Immortal Realm."
"This is your honor."
"It is also the future of my Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm."
Looking at Han Muye, the old man who presided over the elite meeting spoke loudly.
Although today's twists and turns were shocking, everyone saw the hope of a prosperous meeting.
It was a battle among all realms, and the Rain-covering Immortal Realm had never received a good ranking.
If you can have the opportunity to enter the top 100 and get a spot as an Immortal Lord, the Rain-Raining Immortal World will be a world where an Immortal Lord will rule over the next thousand years.
Although the Immortal Lord will eventually leave this world, a thousand years are enough.
The Immortal Lord has been here for thousands of years, and the development of the Fuyu Immortal Realm is unimaginable.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, they are left to you." After the old man finished speaking, he bowed to Han Muye.
Others also bowed to Han Muye.
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Three years.
In the past three years, hundreds of elites from the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm have been in seclusion in the Immortal Burial City.
The specific benefits they received were unknown to outsiders, but when they came out of seclusion, everyone was glowing with fairy light.
At the top of the Immortal Burial City, Guangyuan, the leader of the Sword Sect, Wansha Immortal Lord, the leader of the Bloody Battle Sect, and several powerful Immortal Lords from the Dao Sect came to see Han Muye and the others off.
"Yunlan, whether we, the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, can truly rise, depends on you." Zhang Guangyuan said softly with a look of emotion on his face.
For a long time, Fuyuxianjie had no real good results in its heyday.
This time, it should be the most likely opportunity to achieve good results in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm in countless years.
Because this time the leader of the Yunlan Immortal Realm is Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Muye.
This person can monopolize several immortal kings.
During the Elite Selection Battle, Han Muye fought against nine Immortal Lords alone, and killed the powerful Immortal Lords of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm with one punch, and then aggressively pursued and killed those Immortal Lords of Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.
Such a method will definitely shine when all realms compete.
Seeing Han Muye and the others flying into the sky instead, Zhang Guangyuan and others showed expectant looks on their faces.
"If Yun Lan and the others can get back one or two of the training certificates from the God Realm, then our Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm will really soar into the sky." Zhang Guangyuan whispered with emotion.
The top 100 members of the Hengsheng Guild will be rewarded with certificates for practicing in the divine realm.
The top ten will get more treasures and voucher rewards.
The better the performance, the greater the reward.
As long as you have a practice certificate, you can practice freely in the God Realm.
With the certificate, you are even more qualified to step into the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, gain recognition from the source, and become a powerful immortal being.
"Haha, considering the relationship between Sect Master Zhang and Yunlan Sword Immortal, as long as he can have training certificates, he can be the Immortal Lord." Tianyao Clan Master Fuxue Immortal Lord looked at Zhang Guangyuan with an expression of envy on his face.
After hearing his words, several other people also chuckled with emotion.
Who would have thought that the Rain-covering Immortal Realm could be so close to the Immortal Lord?
"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, as long as Yunlan can bring back the certificate, it will be my chance to overturn the Rain Fairy World." Zhang Guangyuan did not refuse, but spoke with a calm expression.
He and Han Muye were already very close.
The entire Fuyu Immortal world knows that the rise of Yunlan Sword Immortal is inseparable from the early training and support of the Sword Sect.
Most of Han Muye's team in the Rain-Wending Immortal Realm are from the Sword Sect.
If Sword Immortal Yunlan brought back his training certificate from the God Realm, he would naturally not forget Sword Sect.
He, Zhang Guangyuan, has been practicing for countless years, but his cultivation is stuck in the realm of the Immortal Lord and cannot become an Immortal Lord. This time he may finally have the opportunity to step into the God Realm!
…
The place where the Hengsheng Meeting was held was not close to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
The flying boat shuttles and travels boringly.
Han Muye sat in a quiet room, his body surrounded by fairy light.
Although he has no further progress in his immortal cultivation, he can refine his physical body, practice the methods of Yuanling and True Spirit, and sharpen his swordsmanship. He can also summarize his own cultivation methods and figure out the rules.
For him, it is not like Zhang Guangyuan and others who have already reached the Dzogchen practice and have no way out.
Through physical cultivation, his path can go all the way to the ancient times and reach the level of overlord.
This is not controlled by the rules of calamity.
The method of true spiritual cultivation comes from the wilderness, and it is also a method of cultivation that dates back to ancient times and does not belong to the original calamity.
Han Muye regrouped his true spirit, but no longer adhered to the Golden Crow bloodline.
His own Kui Niu bloodline and Golden Crow bloodline merged into one, turning into the power of thunder, fire and blazing sun, forming a phantom with two horns and two wings that was ten feet tall.
This is the true spirit that Han Muye practiced again.
The true spirit of thunder and fire draws only the power of thunder and fire from Kui Niu and the power of the blazing sun from Golden Crow.
This true spirit method of cultivating strength instead of bloodline lacks the blessing of bloodline power.
But Han Muye had the power of a dragon and a crocodile and didn't care about bloodline power at all.
Is there any bloodline in the world that is stronger than the Great Overlord?
He was ready to take the power of the true spirit to the second level, and then practice again, combining it with the power of the physical body and the immortal way.
What's more, he now has four rules of power to control, dozens of rules of power in hand, and the power to measure calamities. These all require a lifetime of study and speculation.
As the flying boat moves forward, it slowly encounters some flying boats that are also going to the Hengsheng Meeting.
Some would say hello to each other, while others would whiz away.
Normally, the Hengsheng Meeting is a competition for resources, a time of life and death, so there is no need to get too close.
"boom--"
Ahead, a curtain of light shines.
Feizhou rushed into the light curtain, and suddenly felt that the surrounding space became a little unreal.
arrive.
The place where the most prosperous meeting is held, the place where the divine world and the world of immortality are connected, Wutian Continent.
Wutianzhou was originally a corner of the Zhoutian Divine Realm, but later it collapsed for unknown reasons and fell into the Immortal World.
This place has the characteristics of the divine realm, which can condense divinity and gather divine crystals.
There is also a pervasive fairy spirit here, which is much richer than other realms.
This place used to be a place where all the worlds were fighting for life and death, trying to fight for it.
In the end, the powerful sects of the God Realm came forward and turned this place into the venue for the grand meeting.
Flying into Wutian Continent, you can see that there are flying boats hovering and many courtyards.
These courtyards are the places where all parties from all walks of life who participate in the Heyday Meeting are repairing and stationed.
"All immortal world login rosters will be drawn and the corresponding trial spaces will be drawn."
"There are still a hundred days left for the Hengsheng Meeting to begin. Within a hundred days, there will be no private fights."
There was a sound in the void.
Looking up, a huge shadow can be seen emerging.
This shadow has countless eyes, seemingly staring at all the flying boats coming below.
"Mythical beast?" Han Muye whispered.
"It's considered a divine beast, but it's a pity that only its body is left." The golden bird whispered.
The power of this divine beast lies in monitoring the world, but now it has been refined into a treasure that belongs to the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.
"My Shenyuan Heavenly Palace also has dozens of powerful treasures. It is one of the strongest sects in the Zhoutian Divine Realm and is in charge of the sect of the Zhoutian Divine Realm."
The person who spoke was wearing a blue Bagua Taoist robe. He was in his fifties, with an arrogant look on his face. He had practiced the Cultivation Method of the God Clan, but his cultivation level could not reach the realm of Daluo.
His name is Taoist Suyu, and he is arranged by Shenyuan Tiangong to guide the deacon disciples who participate in the Hesheng Meeting.
While Taoist Su Yu led Han Muye and the others to take the registration cards and enter the information of all the disciples who participated in the Hesheng Meeting, he eagerly introduced the divine world to Han Muye and Shu Ming Jinxian.
Especially Shenyuan Tiangong.
"You can register first, and as long as you pay 10,000 divine crystals, you can become a preparatory disciple of Tiangong."
"With your cultivation level, as long as you enter the Heavenly Palace, you will definitely improve your strength and become an inner sect deacon."
Not only Taoist Suyu, but also the other deacons and disciples of Shenyuan Tiangong are working hard to win over the strong men in various immortal worlds.
It is not unreasonable for Shenyuan Tiangong to become the strongest Taoist sect in the God Realm.
This is to gather the power of all realms to achieve one branch.
But that’s just ten thousand divine crystals.
In the fairy world, even the direct descendants of large sects cannot produce ten thousand divine crystals.
"Fellow Taoist Su Yu, whether we can join the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace will depend on the grand meeting later on. We must go all out." Han Muye said, handing two divine crystals to Taoist Su Yu's hands.
"Please also ask fellow Taoists to help us arrange a place for repairs."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, took out another small bag, and handed it over.
There are two hundred divine crystals in the bag.
Originally, Taoist Su Yu, who was still a little dissatisfied after receiving the two divine crystals, had a smile on his face.
"Fellow Taoist, please help me find out the strength of each party."
Han Muye said softly.
His words made Taoist Suyu laugh.
"Don't worry, this is what we were meant to do."
"Every time there is a grand meeting, information from all parties will be gathered."
Lowering his voice, Taoist Su Yu said, "We will also have a small bet or two."
A small bet or two?
The news he learned from Han Muye was not a small gamble, but a big gamble.
There will be many forces involved in the God Realm, and some people will spend huge sums of money.
The powerful people in the fairy world who participate in the heyday meeting will also take part.
After all, as long as you win enough divine crystals, it will be your cultivation capital after you step into the divine world.
Not everyone can be like Han Muye, who has hundreds of millions of divine crystals in his body before he steps into the divine realm.
For most fairy worlds, there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of divine crystals in one world for the strong men of each major sect to practice. It is good to balance their own cultivation.
There is rarely a connection between the divine world and the fairy world, so it is difficult to obtain the divine crystal.
Han Muye nodded and said: "Okay, then please ask fellow Taoist, if the information is comprehensive, I also want to have a little fun."
These words made Taoist Su Yu smile even more.
If the bet amount is larger, he will also take a commission.
Taoist Su Yu led Han Muye and the others to the stationed place, and everyone in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm who had traveled a long distance began to enter the quiet room, practice in seclusion, and wait.
Han Muye walked out of the empty courtyard.
Not everyone is in retreat.
Outside the courtyard, on both sides of the long street, many people took out their treasures for trading.
This is taking advantage of the last opportunity to increase one's strength.
Others are looking for allies.
The registration name tag record in Han Muye's hand is Group D 916, indicating that it is more than 900 numbers in the fourth group and belongs to the fourth trial site.
If he meets a practitioner who is also in the fourth group, he can quietly form an alliance.
However, Han Muye was not here to form an alliance, but to find someone.
The talisman in his palm flashed, leading him to move forward quickly.
A quarter of an hour later, he stopped in front of a courtyard.
"I have met Yunlan Sword Immortal." The person at the door bowed and introduced Han Muye into the courtyard.
In the courtyard, three hundred practitioners in robes bowed their hands to Han Muye.
