How is Honghuang now?
When Taiyin Youying asked this sentence, Han Muye felt his heart shake. The power of the soul in the divine treasure seemed to be suppressed by a ray of cold moonlight, and the clouds and waves gathered and dispersed, surging unsteadily.
This is the power of Taiyin.
The opposite of Yang is soft and orderly.
If Han Muye hadn't come from prehistoric times and wanted to make something up at this time, it would directly arouse the backlash of the power of the lunar calendar.
Han Muye didn't know how strong this backlash was.
But he could feel that even if all the power in his soul was activated, it would probably still be frozen.
Unless the three soul swords are exploded.
"The Great Wilderness has collapsed." Han Muye said softly.
"Even Kunwu, who has inherited the ancient world, is now blocked in the long river of time and is difficult to enter."
"The God Realm, the Zhoutian battlefield, and the ancient heritage have their own choices."
Unlike the Galaxy Universe, the prehistoric heritage seems to be cut off, but it continues to adapt and exude new power.
On the other hand, the inheritance in the Galaxy Universe has not been cut off, it is just declining.
This decline makes those powerful people who are watching all this extremely anxious.
Han Muye spoke softly, while Taiyin Youying listened quietly.
Even Grand Master Muyue on the side was listening to Han Muye's story with great curiosity.
The Tianxuan world, the inheritance of the immortal world, the divine court, the immortal court, the means of inheritance of the immortal way in all the worlds.
Although the Immortal Way is not powerful enough to truly live forever, the brilliance of the Immortal Way, the perception of the state of mind during practice, and the awe of the power of living beings are not found in other cultivation traditions.
Not to mention those swordsmanship, immortality, magic, Confucianism and Taoism, all kinds of inheritances have room for survival, just like the divine domain, the sea is open to all rivers.
"This, this is the real world of cultivation..."
There was a trace of longing in the eyes of Grand Master Mu Yue, and he whispered in his mouth.
Taiyin Youying's expression in front of her changed, and she nodded slightly, with a strange glint in her eyes.
"He really succeeded..."
Han Muye raised his head and looked at Taiyin Youying.
Who is he talking about?
Taiyin Youying seemed unwilling to say more, turned her head and said: "Since you came from the ancient universe, you should have an incense with the monsters and beasts in this wasteland. Why do you want to break their altar opening ceremony?"
"If I hadn't spoken out today, would you have killed the Jade Golden Elephant and the Howling Sky Divine Wolf?"
Taiyin Youying's eyes were profound and she said calmly: "Don't lie to me, I can see through your true strength."
See through the true strength.
The true spirit bone sword hidden in the body, and the three divine soul swords in the divine treasure that support the sky and the earth.
Even if Han Muye didn't use the power of the dragon crocodile, he could kill the two wasteland overlords with his sword power alone.
"I won't kill them." Han Muye shook his head with a calm expression: "I just want to verify my combat power."
"As for this altar, I think the next time I open it, I will return to the prehistoric era from here."
Return to prehistoric times.
Han Muye caused a great calamity, so he had to bear all the consequences of this calamity.
Looking at Han Muye, Taiyin Youying pondered for a moment and raised her hand.
Several figures flew down.
mythical beast.
Although these figures are now in human form, Han Muye can feel the power from the divine beasts in them.
The first two, the one with silver robes and cold eyes, is the Howling God Wolf, and the other one, who is strong and fat, is the Jade-Gold God Elephant.
The others were the mythical beasts that had previously faced off against the ten cosmic-level powerhouses.
At this time, the figures of these divine beasts fell, all of them bursting with power. They looked at Han Muye, with a violent blood surge.
If hit by such violent force, even a god-level practitioner would be shattered.
"snort."
The God-Slaughter War Puppet moved and blocked Han Muye. A stream of dark golden light shone from the black armor on his body.
On him, a trace of spiritual power inherited from Wuzhiqi emerged.
"Wuzhi Qi?" A glint flashed in Youying's eyes.
"Wasn't that guy suppressed back then?"
The other divine beasts were slightly startled when they felt the power of the God-Slaying War Puppet.
"Is it Wuzhiqi's remnant soul?"
"Hey, he was the most staunch back then, otherwise he wouldn't have been..."
The auras on several divine beasts converged, and a few others redirected their aura power and hit Han Muye again.
Feeling the collision of these forces, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
"Senior Taiyin, I would like to have a discussion with all the seniors. Do you mind?"
Divine beasts, after all, still exist in ancient times, and they only fear power.
In their opinion, Han Muye borrowed the power of Dragon Crocodile and Taiyin to plot against the Jade Golden Elephant and the Howling Sky Divine Wolf.
It is impossible for a junior to really have the power of dragon and crocodile.
"Sparring?" Taiyin was stunned for a moment, then a smile flashed on his face.
"The current juniors, seriously," she looked at the divine beasts in front of her and raised the corners of her mouth, "let these juniors from ancient times feel the strength of the seniors."
Descendants from ancient times.
Just these words caused the violent auras of all the divine beasts present to restrain a lot.
It turns out that this guy is a descendant from the ancient times, no wonder Taiyin takes care of him.
Since he is a descendant from the prehistoric times, he can basically ignore what happened before.
Several mythical beasts raised their heads and looked at Han Muye.
"Boy, you can try-"
Before the bald man who spoke had finished speaking, Han Muye's figure had disappeared.
Speed, extremely fast!
Since we have to face these powerful beasts today, we must show our strength.
How can we show our strength?
beat.
"boom--"
After punching out, Han Muye's figure appeared behind the bald man.
The big man laughed, as if he had expected Han Muye to take action. He took a step forward, turned around, and punched Han Muye with his hand.
This punch caused the roar to shine.
A shadow of a jade-white rhinoceros appeared behind the bald man.
The rhinoceros looked at the moon, turned its head and struck.
This blow can break even a star world.
Han Muye's fist collided with this punch.
The surrounding mythical beasts all had joking expressions on their faces.
Even if Han Muye could still stimulate the power of the dragon crocodile, he could not directly push the power of the dragon crocodile to the extreme in this moment.
Without the ultimate power of the dragon and crocodile, Han Muye could not block the magical strike of the ancient golden rhinoceros.
Mochizuki struck.
"Bang."
The fists struck each other, but the sound was not an explosion.
There was no blood gushing from Han Muye's fist, but a golden thunder turned into a chain and wrapped around the bald man's body.
What power is this?
"Be careful, it's Kui Niu's thunder!"
"How can this kid get the approval of that guy Kui Niu?"
"It's tragic. I'm afraid the old rhinoceros hasn't tasted the thunder of Kui Niu for thousands of years."
There were whispers all around, and the golden chains wrapped the bald man's body, and then twisted like a thunder snake.
The big man's whole body was twitching, but his face did not look angry, but instead showed a trace of nostalgia.
"boom--"
The thunder snake wrapped around his whole body and threw him thousands of feet away.
Han Muye's figure had disappeared and appeared in front of another thin, dark, middle-aged man in green robe.
This time, a spear in his hand suddenly thrust out.
The middle-aged man laughed, holding a pair of curved scimitars like ram's horns in his hands.
"when--"
The sword and the spear struck each other, and the middle-aged man's expression changed.
"Good marksmanship!"
He let out a low cry, and a shadow of an antelope floated behind him. As he jumped, the scimitar flashed like a horn, and rolled back toward Han Muye.
The sword's light was so bright and brilliant that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Not just the eyes, this brilliance comes from the senses and the soul, which is completely undetectable.
This is the ultimate cultivation of swordsmanship, and at the same time, one's own cultivation has been integrated with swordsmanship, and has entered the stage of rules.
This kind of sword technique has no solution.
Although Han Muye's marksmanship was good, compared with this swordsmanship, it was still inferior.
"when--"
The scimitar collided with the spear, causing Han Muye to stumble and causing the two swords to fly backwards.
"Fuck, he can block Lao Ling's knife!"
"How come this kid is so strong? The last time Lao Ling's knife flew away, was it the last time?"
Surprises rang out from all around. There was no scimitar in his hand, and the middle-aged man in green robe slowly raised his head with a trace of confusion on his face.
"How did you see my knife?"
Others also looked at Han Muye curiously.
Taiyin Youying was also looking at Han Muye at this time.
"No need to look." Han Muye shook his head, pointed the spear in his hand, and said calmly: "There is a great fear between life and death. I used my own life as a pretext to gather the killing intent with this knife."
Killing intent.
Even though the sword could not be sensed because it had no killing intent, Han Muye insisted on using his own life to activate the killing power hidden in the sword.
With the power pulling, this knife can be sensed naturally.
"madman……"
The middle-aged man in green robe raised his hand to retract the scimitar and whispered.
If Han Muye couldn't block the sword in the end, wouldn't he really die?
Gambling with one's life.
What is this if not crazy?
Maybe there is another kind of person.
His eyes swept over Han Muye, and the middle-aged man in green robe slowly backed away.
There is another kind of person who has an absolute understanding of his own strength and dares to say that he will not die or even be injured by such a knife.
is it possible?
have no idea.
"boom--"
Han Muye's body flew out again, and his spear turned into a fire dragon and struck out.
Golden Crow Divine Flame!
It's not an ordinary Golden Crow divine flame, it's a divine flame condensed into golden and purple colors.
This divine flame swirled and rose, burning the surrounding heaven and earth into black distortion.
The fire dragon roared, not heading towards one person, but towards the remaining divine beasts.
"Golden Crow."
"Good boy, how much of my ancient heritage have you got?"
"How can the divine flames be condensed to such an extent?"
Amid the exclamations, everyone retreated, not daring to take on this fire dragon.
"I'll do it." The roaring god wolf in silver robe shouted lowly, and countless icy streams of light around him gathered and crashed into the fire dragon's body.
It is also a magical power. Even if the Golden Crow Divine Flame is at a higher level than the icy power of the Howling Sky Divine Wolf, in the eyes of all the divine beasts, it is impossible for Han Muye to have the level of cultivation of the Howling Sky Divine Wolf.
It is even less likely that he has the combat experience of the Howling Sky Divine Wolf.
As long as the fire dragon is blocked by the frost at this time, others can take action and repel Han Muye.
Magical power versus magical power, ice and fire are in conflict, the situation is very clear.
"Golden Crow Divine Flame, brother, your choice..." Taiyin Youying stared at the fire dragon and whispered softly.
"boom--"
The fire dragon hit the cloud sky filled with icy cold air without any fancy.
The entire body of the fire dragon collapsed, and the surrounding ice was evaporated, turning into a thick vapor.
"Haha, kid, give up." Watching the fire dragon dissipate, the jade-gold idol laughed and took a step forward.
The whole world shook with his one step.
On the other side, a thin, middle-aged figure with a goatee disappeared.
Behind him, a green sword light lit up, and an old man in red robes flashed the sword in his hand and appeared in front of Han Muye in an instant.
Divine beasts and monsters, the way to cultivate swords.
rare.
Han Muye stood where he was, seemingly giving up resistance.
But behind him, a black sword box appeared.
The moment the sword box appeared, Taiyin Youying's eyes widened and she exclaimed: "How is that possible!"
"This is, this is-"
Above the sword box, a stream of light appeared.
A sword light flew out.
Then, thousands of sword lights flew out, shining like shooting stars.
"Ten Thousand Swords, return to the clan." Han Muye pointed out, and all the flying swords condensed into a ten-thousand-foot-long sword, cutting across the place where the flames and water vapor collapsed, and then swept forward.
Wan Jian returns to his clan!
This ordinary sword light now finally has unimaginable power.
The flying sword light shattered the void, like a beast coming from time immemorial, roaring and tearing apart all the obstacles in front of it.
The long sword is like breaking through the time of heaven and earth, cutting through the water vapor and the flames scattered in it.
The combined power of fire and water vapor cannot resist this sword light at all.
The sword edge passed by in one stroke, with flames on one side and frost on the other.
The intersection of these forces caused the entire space to vibrate. Even the long sword shook, as if it was about to break into pieces.
An uncontrollable force is gathering.
"Hide quickly!"
"Madman, this sword is going to explode!"
"This is going to shatter the space and attract the attention of the entire Divine Realm Avenue!"
The scattered mythical beasts ran around.
Han Muye stretched out his hand and gently grasped the hilt of the sword in front of him.
All the flames, all the frost, and the sword light that was about to burst, turned into obedient white rabbits and slowly fell silent.
The power to suppress everything!
What kind of power can suppress this explosion that is about to tear the world apart?
"Has your swordsmanship reached the point where it is invincible to all means and irresistible to all spirits?"
Looking at Han Muye holding the sword in his hand, and then looking at the sword box on his back, Taiyin Youying had a complex expression on his face and whispered: "One sword can break through ten thousand ways, one sword can break through ten thousand ways. The Sword God Lu Yue was also in this realm back then. .”
"Are you his descendant?"
The descendant of Lu Yue Sword God?
The sword light dissipated, the sword box was put away, and Han Muye lost any magical power.
He turned around, looked at Taiyin Youying, shook his head and said: "Although we have intersections, we can't be considered his descendants."
Taiyin Youying glanced at him and slowly disappeared.
"When I go to the wilderness one day, I will go too."
…
When Han Muye left the wasteland, the monsters gathered in the entire wasteland had dispersed.
He also had a few more jade tablets representing his identity.
This was a gift from those powerful beasts.
An old friend from ancient times.
After walking out of the wasteland, Han Muye did not go directly to the Lu family, but went to a city with Master Mu Yue.
"If you really want to gather more prehistoric level war puppets, you must come to Tianji City."
Looking at the city in front of him, Master Mu Yue had a complicated expression on his face.
"Back then, I was also a member of Tianji City."
Tianji City.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the huge city in front of him that was a hundred feet high.
He had heard this name before.
The five core elders of the Artifact Refiner Alliance are here.
This is the holy place for the inheritance of weapon refining in the divine domain.
(End of chapter)
