Those practitioners who had found the treasures in the treasure house of the Divine Court and were about to retreat to a secluded place found that the entire void was at peace.

Wherever they are hiding, they will be found out and asked whether they will be converted or not.

If you don't submit, you will immediately add your sword to your body.

There is no way back.

At this moment, everyone felt what it meant to be fighting.

The sword formation of the Tianxuan Fat Tiger showed a domineering power that people did not dare to face at this moment.

On the fifteenth day of the Heavenly List, in the last three days, the Xuandao Sect Sage Realm Great Cultivator Xuanyu Daojun, and the three hundred Dao Sect elites under his command were surrounded in a dead star.

If it does not fall for three days, the sword array will be bombarded, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

This battle has made the world completely understand that no matter how strong an individual's strength is, it is nothing more than a mustard in the Tao struggle.

In the world of great contention, what is fighting is the potential.

Only when the general trend is achieved can we achieve the power that is difficult to find in the world.

After this battle, the forces of the Heavenly List were rearranged.

No. 1 on the heavenly list, Tianxuanwen ink.

The second place in the heavenly list, the fairy spirit is worry-free.

The third on the heavenly list, the great sage Huang Zhen Xiong.

The fourth in the sky, the sword pavilion Luo is nameless.

……

Ninth on the heavenly list, Tianxuan Han Muye.

The ranking of the Yellow Fat Tiger entered the top 100, and those strong people who relied purely on their personal combat power all went to the back.

However, after the last time there were 300 places on the list, there were 300 more places.

On the top of the list, most of them are the powerhouses who benefited from the opening of the Divine Court Treasury last time.

With these treasures, their cultivation power can be quickly improved.

In terms of personal combat strength, these people may be able to enter the top two hundred on the heavenly list.

But in the face of the general trend of the two sides, their personal strength is completely unable to resist.

The list of places on this list changes very quickly.

Many strong people who have just made it to the list will soon lose their reputation.

Kill people and seize treasures, or be swept away by fairies and heavenly mysteries.

Thousands of miles of emptiness, there is only one place that is stable.

A place of trading for 3,000 miles.

This is what Tianxuan Han said on a personal note, and he can't do it for a hundred thousand miles.

After the Heavenly Xuan and the Immortal Spirit swept through the void, this 100,000-mile radius became the last refuge for the scattered cultivators.

But everyone knows that this kind of shelter will not last long.

Even if the immortals and Tianxuan don't do it, there will be ways to infiltrate.

After the fairy world returned without worry, he ruled the Quartet and firmly held the power in his hands, whether it was Sun Youdao or others, they did not dare to disobey.

Including the strong people from all sides who were later recruited to submit, they did not dare to cross in front of the puppets of the temple.

However, Tianxuan's side is more loose.

Han Muye went into retreat directly, and Wen Mosheng didn't know where he was.

The conquest is Huang Zhihu and Lu Yang, the emperor and those senators who govern the world, and the others, whether they are Confucianism or Taoism, are all achieved by their own practice.

Compared to the tension and rumors everywhere in the void, it is the Tianxuan World that is the most stable.

Whether it is a sect or a cultivator who has returned to you, you can practice yours.

If it weren't for the fact that there was not much time left for the Dao struggle, such a comfortable cultivation time would be really gratifying.

Even those cultivators who have been in the past three days can cultivate steadily in the Tianxuan World.

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Endless Sea.

Turbid waves rolled around Shattered Star Island.

Bai Zeyu stood in the void, his eyes revealing a fine light.

"Boom-"

A sword light roared, slashing the void open.

He flew up and drew his sword to block the sword light in the void, but the sword light instantly turned into countless paths, knocking him back and falling into the sea.

Bai Zeyu got up when he entered the water, and then looked at the falling figure with a wry smile on his face.

"Shui Yue'er, are you murdering your husband?"

Hearing his words, Shui Yue'er, who was wearing a jade-colored dress on the other side, widened her eyes, and a flush flashed on her cheeks.

"If you have something, just say it." Her voice was cold, but she didn't really get angry.

Bai Zeyu shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”

Shui Yue'er raised her eyebrows, and Bai Zeyu raised her hand and pointed: "He has something." ”

Shui Yue'er turned around and saw Han Muye, who was wearing a white robe and carrying a sword box on his back, standing a hundred zhang away.

When Han Muye arrived, she didn't know at all.

But she is not surprised, how strong Han Muye is, she probably knows something.

That is the existence that the palace master of their Water Spirit Palace has instructed not to offend.

"Is that you?" Looking at Han Muye, Shui Yue'er frowned and said, "The grudge between you and my Water Spirit Palace is very deep. ”

On her body, there was a faint flicker of sword intent.

Han Muye killed many Water Spirit Palace masters on Shattered Star Island.

"Ahem, Yue'er, Han Muye is my friend." Bai Zeyu coughed lightly and spoke with his hands behind his back.

Shui Yue'er didn't pay attention to him at all.

Bai Zeyu spread his hands embarrassedly and said, "Look, I can ask her out, and I've done my best." ”

Han Muye nodded and looked at Shui Yue'er: "I want to visit the Water Spirit Palace." ”

Visiting the Water Spirit Palace?

Shui Yue'er was stunned.

With the grudge between Han Muye and the Water Spirit Palace, isn't this looking for death?

Bai Zeyu on the side was also grinning.

This guy is more daring than himself.

When he was looking for Shui Yue'er, he didn't dare to go directly to the Water Spirit Palace.

Shui Yue'er looked at Han Muye, and seeing that he was not joking, she nodded and said, "I can help you tell the palace master, but whether you can make it or not, I can't answer you." ”

Han Muye nodded.

Shui Yue'er's figure moved and disappeared in place.

Bai Zeyu smacked his lips: "Hey, it's a pity ......"

Han Muye raised his hand and threw out a cold jade plaque.

Bai Zeyu caught it, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, yes, this baby can let me make an appointment with Shui Yue'er seven or eight times." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, with a hint of shyness on his face, and leaned closer and whispered: "I heard that your Dan Dao level is particularly high, and you have also studied the pill that increases the power of the bloodline......

Han Muye's palm light moved, and several jade bottles appeared.

At the beginning, he and Mu Wan had indeed studied the power of the bloodline for Cuicui and Shao Datian, and this elixir had also been refined a lot.

"Use it leisurely, the side effects are not small."

Seeing Bai Zeyu's face with joy, Han Muye instructed.

Bai Zeyu grinned, not taking his words to heart.

For him, the body of a divine beast, what side effects can hurt?

Although Bai Ze is not known for his fighting power, he is also a divine beast, isn't he?

In the void, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and Shui Yue'er's figure appeared.

"This is the pass token, Shizun said, you can go to the Water Spirit Palace to see her." Handing a cyan jade plate to Han Muye, Shui Yue'er spoke.

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Han Muye nodded, and with a flash of inspiration, the streamer on the token wrapped his body and disappeared in place.

As soon as Shui Yue'er turned around, Bai Zeyu's figure moved and pulled her arm.

"That, Yue'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time......"

Shui Yue'er turned her head to look at him, muttered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Give you a quarter of an hour." ”

"A quarter of an hour is enough ......"

"When have you been more than a quarter of an hour?"

……

A flash of inspiration appeared, and Han Muye's eyes looked around.

The water is shining, and the ice crystals reveal brilliance.

The name of the Water Spirit Palace is indeed appropriate for the occasion.

"Boom-"

As soon as his figure fell, a blue streamer hit his chest.

There is murder in this streamer, and it is obvious that he did not spare his hand.

Celestial Realm.

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand with a sword.

"Thorn-"

The long sword pierced a body, and with a sweep of the blade, a pillar of spiritual light rose up.

One sword, slash the heavens.

"Bold!"

"Dare to kill people in my Water Spirit Palace!"

"Death!"

Countless angry shouts came, but no figure fell.

Han Muye chuckled, and the long sword shook.

Cold blood spilled and stained the crystal ground.

He dragged his sword away, and a long mark of blood appeared on the blade.

The long sword made a screak on the crystal ground, but no one dared to make a sound.

Ahead, a female cultivator wearing a palace robe appeared, looked at the sword in Han Muye's hand, frowned, and said, "Since you are here to see the palace master, you should be more restrained." ”

"If you have nothing to ask the palace master, you will leave, and my Water Spirit Palace will pursue your revenge for killing your fellow disciples."

The Palace Master of the Crystal Palace, a powerful powerhouse.

This is a major overhaul that can gain a firm foothold on Shattered Star Island and stand side by side with Qilin and Yuling Dao Sect.

According to Qilin, the combat power of this Lord of the Crystal Palace is at least that of Dao Ancestor.

Without this kind of cultivation, it would be impossible to support the Water Spirit Palace, one of the three palaces.

"The palace master may have made a mistake."

Han Muye raised his head and said lightly: "I'm not here to ask the palace master. ”

The palace maiden frowned, and was just about to speak, when Han Muye's voice rose again.

"What I said, you are not qualified to decide."

"Boom-"

When the voice fell, the power on the body of the palace master of the Water Spirit Palace exploded, and the aura and ice cold were directly pressed down on Han Muye's head.

A powerhouse at least the realm of Dao Ancestor made a move, and the cold aura instantly froze the space.

The biting chill can even freeze the aura and body qi and blood directly.

Under the infiltration of this kind of chill in the Heavenly Realm, the Yuan Shen and the Yuan Ying will directly collapse.

Han Muye didn't seem to be aware of it, he just raised his hand and waved his sword down.

"Thorn-"

The palace master of the Water Spirit Palace widened his eyes and raised his hand in disbelief.

A long torn scar on her sleeve.

This sword, piercing through time, tore the sleeve of her coat directly before she could freeze the space.

Such a sword, not to mention her, even Tianzun, should be feared.

The icy cold aura dissipated, and the Palace Master of the Water Spirit Palace looked at Han Muye with fear in his eyes.

Han Muye's sword just now could tear her sleeve apart, and it could tear her body apart.

The swordsmanship that controls the way of time, the combat power of this one is not something you can guess.

No wonder even the Endless Heavenly Venerable regarded him as a guest.

Taking a deep breath, the Palace Master of the Water Spirit Palace looked around, and then said lightly: "Come with me." ”

Han Muye collected his sword and followed the palace master of the Water Spirit Palace to the main hall.

"What are you coming to my Water Spirit Palace for?" Turning his head, the Palace Master of the Water Spirit Palace looked at Han Muye.

"Make a deal with your Spirit Armor Demon Clan." Han Muye's words made the face of the palace master of the Water Spirit Palace change.

The Spirit Armor Demon Clan, although their clan has now gained a firm foothold in this world, and even has a monstrous power, they still don't dare to make this identity public.

The cultivators of this world have always been in a hostile state towards the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

Of course, it is also a fact that the Spirit Armor Demon Clan is squeezing the resources of the cultivation world and grabbing living space.

"What are you going to do with the deal?" The Palace Master of the Water Spirit Palace stared at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and said lightly: "I said, you are not qualified to know." ”

The palace master's face was promoted, and his breath was a little messy.

There was a fierce surge of power in her.

But Han Muye was unmoved.

After a while, she snorted coldly and waved her hand, "You are waiting for this palace here." ”

The voice fell, and the figure dispersed.

Han Muye stood in place, not raising his gaze.

After about a hundred breaths, the figure of the palace master of the Crystal Palace returned.

In her hand, she held a piece of golden scale armor.

"My clan elder invites you to go."

The scales in her hand flickered with light, turning into a dark golden door of light.

Han Muye did not hesitate at all, stepped out and landed in the light gate.

At the moment when this light gate appeared, a faint wind and waves rose in the endless sea, and then fell again.

"This kid is so idle." The muttering of the Endless Heavenly Venerable came, and then disappeared again.

Han Muye walked through the light gate and saw that there were verdant elixirs and various trees all around.

It is a valley with rolling hills and gurgling water.

In front of a thatched house, three or five old men in gray robes were playing chess and fishing, looking leisurely.

Han Muye walked over slowly.

He only moved under his feet, and the scene in front of him disappeared, turning into a monstrous wave, the clouds rolling, and the turbid waves falling headlessly.

He shook his head, his face indifferent, and stepped over.

The waves dissipated, but the grass was still green.

He took another step, his feet did not fall, and there was a fierce sword intent surging on his body.

Looking up, his eyes were filled with war.

"I'm here to get down to business, and if I try it again, I can let you see what real sword cultivation is."

The words fell, and the old men looked up.

The feet are on the ground, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the grass is still verdant.

Han Muye walked to the hut, his gaze swept over, and then looked at the old man sitting fishing.

"Make a deal."

"Do you want to go to the fairy world?"

Han Muye said a word, and the surrounding thatched huts, the old men who played against each other, the valleys, and the streams all dispersed.

Only a rickety old man in a black robe and a fish-headed body was left sitting in place.

The old man turned his head, and there was a slight flash of light in his cloudy eyes.

"You say the fairy world?"

Han Muye's face remained unchanged: "Don't tell me, you don't know the fairy world." ”

"Don't even tell me, you don't even know that those people are going to sacrifice for the last three days and reopen the Ascension Sendai."

The old man was just about to speak, when Han Muye's voice rose again: "I'm not here to discuss with you, or to tell you that if you want to go to the fairy world, listen to me." ”

In his palm, a ball of fairy light flickered.

"There is a spiritual pool in the fairy world, and if there is no immortal qi in the body, it is a dead end if you go."

From this time on, every word he said made the old man's expression change.

In those cloudy fish eyes, the light flickered.

"Immortal, I don't lack ......"

The old man whispered.

"Without the immortal realm exercises, without the refining of immortal qi in your body, do you think that you can pass through the spirit pool just by absorbing a few immortal qi?"

"Transform away your aura, only leave the immortal qigong method cultivation, start over, how many days can you live?"

Han Muye's voice was full of firmness that was difficult to answer.

The old man of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan looked up at him, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Han Muye didn't speak again.

The surrounding void changed, and he returned to the valley of the hut, but the old men who played against him were missing.

"Tianxuan Han Xiang, hehe, please take a seat." The old man of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan, who turned into a white beard and white robe, raised his hand, and then said, "Old man Ao Jin, it is the old man of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan. ”

Han Muye walked to the stone bench and sat down, and said lightly: "I don't care where your Spirit Armor Demon Clan comes from, and I don't care what kind of force you are behind you. ”

"This time the Ascension Immortal Terrace is opened, all the sacrificial creatures come out, and I will help you step into the immortal realm."