The Divine Court is dead.

Han Muye's words fell, and the face of the Great Rock Dao people changed.

Because, the space in the entire Divine Court Treasury revealed oppression, and the cold meaning was instantly clear.

Zhou Bangyu, who was originally smiling, slowly retracted the smile on his face, revealing a trace of cold killing intent on his body.

"Boy, the majesty of the Divine Court cannot be compromised, even if you are a relative of the emperor and a noble family, you can't slander the Divine Court, this official-"

Before Zhou Bangyu's words were finished, Han Muye had already spoken again: "The Divine Court is dead." ”

This time, Zhou Bangyu's caged hands began to tremble, and tremors could be seen throughout his entire body and arms.

His eyes slowly revealed blood, staring at Han Muye, and behind him, a black picture scroll slowly unfolded.

"Forty-two hundred and twenty-three thousand six hundred and seventy-one years, the Divine Emperor fell, the Divine Court collapsed, and the treasure house I guarded fell apart and escaped from the Divine Court."

"The Divine Court is dead."

Zhou Bangyu's eyes were full of blood, and there was also a blood-colored aura on his body.

On the black scroll behind him, powerful figures, towering mountains, and strange beasts were all displayed.

This picture seems to be an independent world.

It's just that the aura in this picture is all dark, revealing strange power.

"Why don't you tell this official that you are a child of the Cao family?"

"Why don't you tell this official that Uncle Cao Guo is just in retreat and has not fallen?"

"Why did you bring the straw whip, but there is no reverence for the divine court in your heart!"

Zhou Bangyu's picture scroll was completely unfolded, and one of the black figures stepped out, holding a black long knife in his hand, and flew towards Han Muye's head!

This knife, no hands left!

Compared with the knife in the hands of the previous golden armor generals, this knife is faster and more powerful, and the killing intent in it is more condensed.

In front of this knife, even the heavens, the earth and the mountains will be smashed!

The people of Dayan Dao wanted to rush forward, but they were imprisoned by the power of the large array.

He couldn't figure it out, wouldn't it be good for his master to say a few words casually and deal with the old man in front of him?

This old man obviously has a problem with his head, could it be that his own master is also, what is that?

It's terrible......

"Hum—"

The long knife was approaching, and Han Muye suddenly raised his head.

The imprisoned chains on his body directly turned into a big cyan hand, pinching the long black knife and the black figure.

"Bang."

The long knife and figure were all shattered, then turned into black aura and returned to the scroll.

Zhou Bangyu showed a hint of surprise on his face and looked at Han Muye.

"The formation here is quite complete, and it took me a little more time to snatch control of the formation."

Han Muye moved his body lightly and spoke softly.

Grab control of the formation!

Han Muye raised his hand, and a dark golden rune gathered in his palm.

This rune echoed the power in the entire Divine Court Treasure Vault, vibrating gently.

"Lord Zhou, if it weren't for the collapse of the Divine Court, the collapse of your own cultivation of faith, and the loss of your soul, you would not have been manipulated by that scroll and gave up your duty of guarding."

Han Muye showed a trace of regret on his face, and turned his head to look at a long case not far away.

The cyan immortal qi surged, and after the long case, a dry bone emerged.

Blue robe, black gauze hat.

"How could it be, this official cultivation has reached the sky, how can he die?"

"Impossible, this official has already stepped into the heavenly realm, crossed the human immortals, got out of the cycle of cause and effect, and became the realm of Tianzun, immortal and immortal......"

Zhou Bangyu whispered in his mouth, but there was a cyan immortal aura on his body that seemed to ignite, wrapping his whole person and burning.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a golden thunderbolt crashed into it.

"Boom-"

The thunder suppressed the cyan immortal qi and entangled it.

Wrapped in thunder, the blood in Zhou Bangyu's eyes receded slightly, and there was a trace of sadness on his face, and there was a sense of relief.

"Actually, Uncle Cao Guo and they have the intention of betraying the Divine Court, I know it, otherwise I wouldn't have given away the straw whip and a few treasures."

"It's just that there is no way to practice, there is no way in the fairy world, our path of cultivation is cut off, where is the hope......"

Looking up at Han Muye, Zhou Bangyu showed a smile on his face.

"You're good, your mind is good at cultivating and understanding."

"If you go to the fairy world one day, please take me to see it."

His figure slowly dissolved into nothingness, leaving only the blue-gray ink pen, and the grass whip that had been sealed by him quietly suspended in mid-air.

The black scroll also slowly rolled up and turned into a scroll.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to put away the straw whip, and then beckoned the ink pen and scroll.

"Mountains and rivers pen."

"Social Chart."

When the aura and sword qi were infused into these two treasures, Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

Two treasures that are not inferior to the straw whip.

The mountain and river pen, with the power of heaven and earth gathered by the divine court in those years, is infused into the pen body, and the will of the endless world is the edge, and between the dot paintings, it is the mountains and rivers.

The social map, which introduces all creatures in this world into the map, can seal the ten worlds and absorb the power of the stars.

The mountain and river pen is stored in the treasure house of the Divine Court, which is controlled by the treasure house of the Divine Court of the past dynasties, and the Sheji map is hidden in the treasure house.

When Zhou Bangyu fell with this treasure house, his soul was shaken and his faith collapsed, but he did not choose to melt into the array and control the treasure house, but instead chose the mountain and river pen and the social map.

Obviously, he himself wanted to escape.

It's just that he didn't expect that he gave up the formation, but he was killed by the formation, leaving a trace of resentment in the treasure house, and he couldn't wander for countless years.

The mountain and river pen is okay, as long as it is refined, the power in it can be exerted.

As for the social map, although it is a treasure, it is difficult to refine it because it is contaminated with Zhou Bangyu's countless years of resentment.

However, it can be used as a treasure of the Demon Dao.

This thing fell into the hands of Huang Laoliu, and I am afraid that it is light to suppress Tianzun.

Putting away the two treasures, Han Muye looked up at the surroundings.

The immortal pattern in his palm vibrate, the halo of light in the entire treasure house circulated, all the smoke and dust dissipated, and the immortal light and aura were intertwined, transparent and crystalline, as if he had come to life.

The endless spiritual light shone brightly, making the people of the Great Rock Dao unable to open their eyes.

"It's a good place, it's a good place."

There was a trace of sluggishness in the eyes of the Great Rock Dao people, and they murmured.

This is the place he longed for......

"Wuyuan sand, Sanhe jade, Jiuling crane singing iron ......"

"Rolling Spirit Beads, Broken Gold Water, White Feather Golden Hall Blood ......"

One by one labels to see, one treasure to touch, the people of Dayan Dao feel that they can stay in this place for a lifetime.

Han Muye shook his head, walked to the side of the long case, bowed towards Zhou Bangyu's bones, and then raised his hand with a move, and an immortal pattern wrapped it and turned it into a cyan bead and put it away.

Zhou Bangyu said that if Han Muye went to the fairy world, take him to see it.

Putting away the bones, Han Muye picked up the book on the long case.

There is a formation ban, and hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the books in this treasure house of the Divine Court are still well preserved.

Of course, the book with the warmth of the tentacles is a treasure in itself.

Flipping through the book, it can be seen that it records the various treasures contained in the treasure house of the Divine Court.

As the keeper of the treasure house, Zhou Bangyu naturally has a general record of all kinds of treasures in this treasure house in his hands.

The entire treasure house is divided into twelve areas, each of which is divided into various levels, which are divided by formations, and can be broken and separated everywhere at critical times.

Complete formation protection requires the guidance of immortal energy, as well as the correct way to open the formation, otherwise, ninety percent of the treasures in the treasure house will be destroyed.

The book on the long case not only records the treasures collected in each area, but also the scattered speculation of Zhou Bangyu's hand-painted places.

It seems that at the beginning, Zhou Bangyu already had the intention of leaving the treasure house here.

This treasure house numbered Jiashen contains a total of 3.56 million treasures of various levels.

The lowest level is the best spirit stone, with a total of 500,000 pieces.

Judging from the records in the file, 500,000 top-grade spirit stones should be the treasure of every treasure house.

500,000 top-grade spirit stones are completely enough for cultivation.

Han Muye's face showed joy.

"Nine-Yuan Sword Tower?" Among the treasure troves, an immortal treasure second only to the supreme treasure caught Han Muye's attention.

Divine thoughts swept over, and he sensed the appearance of the Nine Yuan Sword Tower recorded in the book.

In the nine-fold attic, the aura and sword aura shine, and in each of them, there is a sword raising platform that warms up the sword weapon.

Isn't this the Nine Sword Pavilion?

The divine thoughts swept over, and Han Muye found that in the treasure house of the Divine Court, there used to be four nine-story nine-story sword towers, and a few seven-fold ones, and now there was only one nine-story sword tower left.

"Yang Wei General Shao Yuan."

"Guangfa Tianzun Duan Chengzi."

There is another one, Han Muye did not find a record of receiving the sword tower.

I don't know if it was deliberately erased, or if there was another reason.

"That is to say, the powerhouse who was in charge of the Nine Sword Pavilion in the last three days was either Duan Chengzi, the Guangfa Heavenly Venerable, or Shao Yuan, the mighty general, or their inheritor, of course, it could also be the third."

It is not difficult to find out who it is, the first two are all from the Divine Court, and someone must know them.

Moreover, several other seven-fold sword towers have also been recorded.

"Interesting, according to the record, in that treasure house, there is also a seven-fold sword tower."

The Sevenfold Sword Tower is already the pinnacle of Lingbao, and its warm sword weapon and gathering sword power can fight with Tianzun.

In the last three days, the Ninefold Sword Pagoda did not come out, and it was a few great sword cultivators who were in charge of the Seven-Storied Pagoda to suppress the Sword Dao of the Immortal Source World.

Putting away the book, Han Muye turned his head to look ahead.

The people of the Great Rock Dao were still excitedly searching around, remembering all kinds of treasures.

"It's sent, it's really ...... this time"

Oyandao muttered in his mouth, holding a few treasures in his hand and not letting go, his eyes were full of misty.

Han Muye didn't care about him, just moved his body, directly passed through the layers of wooden frames, and then landed in front of a three-zhang high platform.

On the high platform, there was a golden spiritual light that locked the nine-fold sword tower that was half a foot high and three feet square.

Han Muye had refined the Triple Sword Pavilion in Jiuxuan Mountain, and he had also refined the Liukui Pavilion in Shattered Star Island.

This Ninefold Sword Tower has the same appearance as the Triple Sword Pavilion and the Liukui Pavilion, but the flickering sword path halo on it is too bright and rich.

When he was refining the Six Kui Pavilion, Han Muye had seen the Nine Sword Pavilion that had been controlled by the Great Power for three days in the memory of that Sword Pavilion.

It's the sword tower in front of you.

Before the high platform, there is an introduction to the sword tower.

The Nine Yuan Sword Tower, the Nine Yuan Immortal Sect Sword Inheritance of the Immortal Realm, together with the Thirty-Seven Immortal Realm Inheritance of the Divine Court, belongs to the cultivation method that can directly enter the Immortal Realm.

In this nine-yuan sword tower, all kinds of swords in the world are stored, and when the cultivation is complete, you will ascend to the immortal platform, go straight to the immortal realm, and become a disciple of the immortal sect.

The Divine Court inherits thirty-eight paths, plus the divine emperor's personal transmission, a total of thirty-nine paths, each of which is said to be able to enter the immortal realm.

It can be from ancient times to the ascension of Xiantai to seal the town, and there has been no major repair of the immortal world for countless thousands of years.

It's that even the news of the fairy world hasn't been delivered back for half a minute.

No one knows whether these immortal realm inheritances are true or false, and whether they can really enter the immortal realm sect.

Han Muye stepped onto the high platform and raised his hand to land on the light mask.

The golden mark in the palm shattered the light shield, and the palm of the hand touched the nine-story sword tower.

The sword light shone, and Han Muye's figure was instantly submerged by the sword shadow.

In front of him, countless long swords stabbed him.

"Hum—"

Without hesitation, the long sword flew out of the sword box behind him, the double sword was in his hand, the sword shadow flew over, and all the incoming swords were blocked by the blade.

Within three feet, I am invincible.

The twin swords turned into light wheels, and no sword light could penetrate three feet in front of him.

At this moment, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

The sword will residing in the Nine Yuan Sword Tower is left by its countless predecessors, and these sword intents are all swordsmanship and swordsmanship that dominate the world in ancient times.

At this time, he seemed to be fighting with countless ancient sword cultivators, and between the shining sword light, he figured out a set of ancient swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship in the world, ten thousand swords have a sect.

The more swordsmanship Han Muye comprehended, the more powerful he became, and the way of the sword came out in his hands.

"Dangdangdang—"

The shattered sword light struck back at the sword tower, and the sword tower was slowly lit up.

The Great Rock Dao Man who was looking for treasure in the distance raised his head, and then watched with wide eyes as Han Muye's long sword slowly pressed over the sword light of the Sword Pavilion, and kept fighting back.

"This guy is a sword maniac......"

The Great Rock Dao man muttered and turned his head to look elsewhere.

The shining light of the sword almost blinded his eyes.

The swordsmanship of this master of his own family has been transcendent to the point that he can't perceive it.

He didn't know what help he could give his master except for being useful in treasure hunting.

Could it be that he would be like being abandoned by Yuan Tian Jianzun back then, and he was abandoned again?

Feeling a little lost in his heart, the Great Rock Dao Man looked down at the wooden frame in front of him.

On the wooden frame, a blue-yellow aura flickered.

"Earth marrow, this treasure, if it can be refined, the power of the earth attribute will change unexpectedly......" Da Yandao's eyes lit up, and he quietly reached out.

On the high platform in the distance, the first layer of the sword tower in front of Han Muye had been completely lit up.

Han Muye could feel that he had a trace of control over this Nine Yuan Sword Tower.

Much closer.

The sword light in his hand continued, from passive defense at the beginning, and slowly turned into active attack.

The shadow of the sword shines, and every sword hit on the sword tower can resonate.

The sword tower is also being lit up faster and faster.

From the lowest-level swordsmanship to the sword avenue that integrates the will of the sword and controls time and space, from the basic sword moves of stabbing and slashing, to the breaking of the sword......

The second floor of the sword tower lights up.

The third floor of the Sword Tower lights up.

……

On the eighth floor of the Sword Tower, the rising light suddenly stopped.

One more inch, and the entire sword tower will be lit up to the ninth floor.

But at this time, the double swords in Han Muye's hands slowly stopped.

All the swordsmanship he had cultivated had already been used.

Looking at the sword tower in front of him, which was extremely close, but there was a trace of estrangement, Han Muye's eyes were full of light.

There can be someone else in the world who can refine the sword tower into the ninth level, why can't he Han Muye?

Sword, raised.