Means.

Temperament.

He Xuanqi was the elite of Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang.

After so many years of cultivation, cultivation is already out of the body realm, and the dual swords in his hands can cross the ranks and fight.

The sword cultivation of this kind of combat power, whether it is in the Heavenly Xuan or the Heavenly Domain, is considered a sword path overhaul.

How many cultivators in the world can really cultivate to the deity or even above it?

Not to mention, which one hasn't spent countless years and accumulated endless resources?

But even so, Hexuan Qi was far from keeping up with Han Muye's footsteps.

It's not just him, the sword cultivators who came out of the Western Frontier, except for Li Sanjiang Han, they have been fighting in the Xuanyang Guard, and their combat power has increased extremely quickly, and there is also a military formation in charge, and it is impossible for others to keep up.

Even Tuoba Cheng and Tao Ran Lao Zu and others can only catch up desperately now.

There was no way, even Yuan Tian Sword Venerable was shocked by Han Muye's swordsmanship improvement, not to mention the others?

This time, the sword cultivators who followed the Yellow Fat Tiger to the Heavenly Domain were not only the millions of sword cultivators who could line up the sword array, but also many sword cultivators from the Western Frontier and the East China Sea.

The aura of the Heavenly Domain is richer than that of the Heavenly Xuan, and there are more resources, plus Han Muye is in the Heavenly Domain.

According to what Huang Lao Liu said, it is no longer interesting for the big guys to mix in Tianxuan, those who want to retire can stay here, and those who are ambitious can go to the Heavenly Domain to fight together.

Yang Shao in the East China Sea, Xiang Lingshuang in the Southern Wilderness, and Deng Chungang in the Northern Regions have arrived.

If others can't catch up, they will also come to the Heavenly Domain one after another.

In the future, the Heavenly Domain was the main battlefield for Heavenly Xuan cultivators.

He Xuanqi's method of subduing the Empty Ming Beast was not clever, but it was ruthless enough.

Han Muye needed such a sword cultivation in his hands.

The others looked at each other, and each flew forward, either with a sword or a punch, but in a moment, they divided up those empty beasts.

This made all Dan Xiu envious, but they could only watch dryly.

Even if they stepped forward, they were afraid that they would not be able to subdue the Sky Beast.

I didn't see those people under Han Muye's command, some of them were full of sword light, and the Kongming Beasts that were directly abused had no temper and gave in on their knees, and some of them had their fists and feet combined, and the Kongming Beasts with rough skin and thick flesh were beaten all over their heads......

When the fleet moved forward again, outside the three flying boats, there were nearly a hundred more cultivators riding the Void Beast and shuttling through the void.

Later, along the way, I encountered a lot of empty beasts, as well as other strange beasts, and those who could be subdued were subdued, and those who could not be subdued were killed.

"After all, Han Xiang is still from a sword cultivator......" Beside Li Qingshi, an old man in a green robe trembled lightly and spoke in a low voice.

Along the way, not to mention how strong the combat power of Han Muye's command was, he was decisive in killing and killing, without dragging his feet.

This kind of style made them Dan Xiu fearful.

On the rear deck, many Dan Xiu disciples were pale.

"Hehe, if it's a prosperous age, we don't need to touch such things at all." Li Qingshi's eyes were bright at this time.

"In today's troubled times, isn't it good to have these iron-blooded sword cultivators as allies?"

Good.

Li Qingshi's words made a smile appear on the faces of the group of Dan Xiu.

It's better to have such a strong ally than to face such a powerful enemy yourself.

"Boom-"

In the void in front of him, there was a roar, and several sword cultivators harnessed the Empty Ming Beast to retreat quickly.

A thousand-foot body emerged from the gray mist, with four legs and three heads, all blue and black, and six long tails floating in the air.

The wings spread, and the mouth of the three heads of the giant bird opened in unison, and a piercing laugh erupted.

"Stabilize your mind, this is the ancient beast Thunderbird, the most soul-hurting!"

Li Qingshi's expression changed, and the golden divine soul light was scattered on his body, protecting the Danxiu foundation on the ship.

Dan Xiu's soul is not weak, but he doesn't have much fighting strength.

In front of such ancient beasts, it is not enough to see at all.

Ahead, the sword cultivator who controlled the Empty Ming Beast had already fought with the Ancient Thunderbird.

The sword light manifested, the primordial spirit condensed, and a hundred-zhang phantom sword swung to resist the giant bird.

The giant bird seemed to be enraged, and its three heads split into red, yellow, and green, and its mouth spat out flames, earth and stones, and cold water vapor.

The flames turned into firebirds and fire dragons, and slammed into the sword cultivators who were blocking in front of them.

The earth and rocks condensed into meteorite stars and smashed down in the direction of the flying boat.

The cold water vapor spread out and spread in all directions.

The six long tails behind the giant bird vibrate, and the endless demonic qi turned into the appearance of various strange beasts.

"The ancient era was really an era of overhaul......" Looking at the violent appearance of this giant bird, Huang Lao Liu sighed lightly, raised his hand, and smashed all the meteorites that flew down with one palm, dozens of miles away.

"Yuanmu begs for fish."

The crane Xuanqi who flew down in front of him let out a low shout, and the two swords swirled upwards and slammed into the chest of the giant bird.

The giant bird flapped its wings and shook its whole body, and it converged this sword intent, and then all the power that erupted in an instant was dissolved.

"Boom-"

The flames in the void collided with the water vapor, turning into a burst of power and spreading in all directions.

All the besieging sword cultivators were repulsed.

Everyone retreated, staring at the giant bird with solemn expressions.

"Okay, this is also counted as an ancient xenomorph, I'll take it." After Huang Lao Liu finished speaking, he raised his hand to unfold a picture scroll.

Social Chart.

Treasure.

The social map turned into a canopy and was directly covered.

When the image of the endless heaven and earth dissipated, there was no giant bird in front of everyone.

"There are a lot of ancient beasts in this void, and the sixth brother can collect more and put them in your social map."

The more species there are in the chart, the greater the power.

This is similar to Han Muye's Dao Sword.

Huang Lao Liu made a move, which made Li Qingshi and the others stare directly.

This is the method of the Great Sage?

It is said that the treasure in his hand was given by Tianxuan Hanxiang?

This kind of thing can't even be envied.

There are more strange beasts encountered along the way, and the combat power is getting stronger and stronger.

One of them is an ancient divine beast that is cunning, and its combat power already has the realm of Dao Ancestor.

In today's cultivation world, this combat power can be called a top-notch existence.

The double horns above the head collide, the four-legged slap, the action is extremely fast, and each blow can shatter the void.

The power of this divine beast directly blocked the way forward, and no one in those sword cultivators could rush over.

No matter how strong the sword light was, it hit this divine beast, and there was not even a red mark.

"Its shape is like a dog and a leopard, its horns are like a cow, and its sound is like a barking dog, this is the great cunning of the beast!" Li Qingshi, who was holding a book in his hand, shouted excitedly.

"It is said that the place where this beast lives must be rich in grains and spiritual grasses." The other white-bearded elder was also delighted.

The appearance of such a land of strange beasts means that it is not far from the Imperial Medicine Garden of the Ancient God Court!

"This beast is extremely strong, and its combat power is monstrous, I'm afraid it ......"

Before an elder who was frowning and whispering had finished speaking, he saw Huang Lao Liu, who was on the flying boat in front of him, step out.

The phantom of the demon dragon appeared on his body, and the magic light turned into an illusory shadow, and then smashed it down with a punch.

"Bang-"

The fist struck between the two horns on the top of the big cunning's head, causing this three-hundred-foot-shaped, demonic divine beast to stumble, and then fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

One punch.

The divine beasts that dozens of sword cultivators couldn't stop before were smashed down by this punch.

Huang Lao Liu took a few steps forward and stepped on the neck of the big horn cunning: "Surrender, make a talisman spirit beast for my girl, otherwise I don't mind peeling the skin and cramping and making a fairy treasure out." ”

The reason why the Divine Beast is called a Divine Beast is not only because of its strength, but also because of its clear soul and higher spiritual wisdom than that of a cultivator.

At Huang Laoliu's feet, the divine beast didn't even hesitate, and directly opened his mouth to spit out a ball of golden heart essence blood.

Huang Lao Liu laughed and sent the essence blood to Huang Zhihu.

Talisman Spirit Beast!

As long as this group of essence blood is refined, not only will it be beneficial to cultivate oneself, but also be able to obtain a powerful body and divine beast that can fight Dao Ancestor.

Yun Satin looked at the yellow fat tiger with envy.

Sure enough, there is a good father......

"Dad, I'm a sword cultivator, with the help of fellow kendo practitioners, what kind of talisman spirit beast do you want?" Prideness flashed on the face of the yellow fat tiger, and he spoke loudly.

Her words made the sword light on the sword cultivator standing behind her surge.

What if it was a divine beast in the realm of Dao Ancestor?

With the power of their sword formation, it is not impossible to kill.

"Give it to my mother, with the protection of the divine beast, we can also feel at ease." The yellow fat tiger spoke out.

Huang Lao Liu nodded with a smile and flew down beside Lu Qingping.

When the flying boat left again, Lu Qingping had an extra bobcat-like beast in her hand.

This chaotic land is not only home to strange beasts, but also many ancient golems that remain in it.

All kinds of guard puppets wearing battle armor are not only strong in battle, but also fearless of death.

To kill such a puppet, you need to be completely crushed by strength.

And when a team of up to 3,000 soldiers blocked the way, Han Muye made his first move.

The faces of this group of soldiers were solemn, the spears in their hands were sharp, and the battle formation was established, and the killing power made those empty beasts dare not approach directly.

The key is that the generals standing in front of these soldiers have a spiritual light in their eyes, a halo of light on their bodies, and a trace of green energy flashing.

"The left imperial capital of the Divine Court is here, and the idlers retreat—"

The general was wearing the armor of the five-grade Divine Court guard general, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his face was full of determination.

As his voice fell, the aura in the surrounding void vibrate, and the power of the military array behind him gathered, turning into a thousand-foot spear and pointing forward.

The spear whistled in the void and crashed into the ship.

The void shattered inch by inch with the spear, and the spiritual light converged, imprisoning a hundred miles in a radius.

All the spirits seemed to be attracted by this spear, and those empty beasts trembled directly.

Huang Lao Liu, who was on the flying boat, stood up.

Without waiting for Huang Lao Liu to make a move, Han Muye had already stepped out, and his body was in front of the spear.

He raised his hand, and his sword was unsheathed.

"Cangchang—"

The long sword came out of the sword box, with a shuddering aura, and the blade of the sword pierced the edge of the spear.

Don't let a single step!

Behind Han Muye, a faint primordial spirit emerged.

The power of the divine beast's dominance, coupled with his already supreme sword cultivation, is the Ancient Divine Court Battle Array, and he can't let him retreat a bit!

Even if this shot could shatter the void, it was so strong that the power of the Dao Ancestor could not resist it, and it could not make Han Muye take half a step back.

The blade of the sword and the spear collided, and all the soldiers were shocked, and their originally solemn faces showed a look of surprise.

"Boom-"

The blade of the sword was sent forward, and the spear shattered.

"Bold—"

The sword-wielding general's expression was solemn, he let out a low shout, flew up, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at Han Muye's head.

The sword was shining, and the whistling sound was like thunder.

Han Muye raised his hand, the blade of the sword trembled slightly, and the two swords struck each other.

"When—"

The sword that weighed as much as a thousand pounds was blocked by the light flutter.

The general's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to draw the sword, but he felt that the long sword was stuck with the sword in Han Muye's hand, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

"Drink—"

He directly abandoned his sword, stepped forward, and punched Han Muye in the chest.

This punch was powerful and heavy, and nine cow shadows appeared behind him, and golden dragon shadows were intertwined.

Han Muye put away the long sword in his hand, then grabbed the sword of the general, and slowly moved with his left hand.

"Boom-"

The warrior's punch, as if it could shatter the mountains and rivers, stopped three inches in front of Han Muye's left hand.

The abrupt halt of all forces brought a gust of wind to the fore.

His eyes widened, looking at the cyan jade card in Han Muye's hand, and he trembled.

"Your Majesty......"

Slowly kneeling down in front of Han Muye, the general's face was full of tears.

"The last general, Xia Zhenhu, has guarded the left imperial capital for more than 400,000 years, and finally waited for His Majesty to return......"

Han Muye put away the identity token engraved with the four golden words "Murong Zhengyin", and said lightly: "Get up." ”

……

A thousand soldiers lined up and made a way in front of the flying boat.

Xia Zhenhu followed Han Muye back to the flying boat and stood in front of Han Muye, his whole body tense, like a spear.

Han Muye didn't speak, but held Xia Zhenhu's sword in his hand, and a faint aura threw into it.

"Hum—"

The long sword shook slightly, and pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.

This standard saber was created by the Ancient Divine Court and specially issued to the leading generals.

The sword is just an ordinary magic weapon level, but the materials are well-chosen.

In the long sword, there are countless memories of Xia Zhenhu.

It's not complicated.

He was originally a general of the battle, but with his meritorious service again and again, he was transferred to the Divine Court as a guard general.

Later, when the Marquis of Zhenyang betrayed and the Divine Court collapsed, he and some generals protected the Imperial Medicine Garden and the surrounding Divine Court fragments fell here.

For countless years, they have been stationed here, waiting for the return of the God Emperor.

Because there are all kinds of powerful beasts scattered around the world here, and there are many dangers, they are also afraid that people outside will find this place, so they have not gone out to contact the outside world.

"Xia Zhenhu, Zhu Yuanshan, Duan Min, Lu Jusheng......"

The names of the generals made Han Muye sigh.

These people have been stationed here for countless thousands of years, just waiting for the return of the God Emperor and revitalizing the God Court.

They didn't know that the Ancient Divine Court had long since collapsed, and it was impossible to return.

"I'm not the God Emperor you are waiting for, he has sacrificed himself and sealed the Ascension Immortal Terrace."

Letting go of the sword, Han Muye said softly.

He didn't want to lie to Xia Zhenhu.

Xia Zhenhu trembled, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face.

Nodding, he whispered, "I know." ”

"But if you can take the Divine Emperor's private seal here, you are the designated successor of the Divine Emperor."

"All of our guards from the Left Imperial Capital will be at your disposal."

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists and bowed: "The last general, Xia Zhenhu, greets the young emperor!" ”

Han Muye pondered for a moment and nodded.

Everyone has their own obsessions.

The obsession in the hearts of these old departments of the Divine Court is to say goodbye to the Divine Emperor, rebuild the Divine Court, and reproduce the glory of the Divine Court.

They respect themselves as the young emperor, and they don't want their obsessions to collapse.

"I'm going to open the Imperial Medicine Garden." Han Muye looked at Xia Zhenhu and spoke.

"Young Emperor, countless immortal medicines in the Imperial Medicine Garden have become demons, and among them there are peerless demons, the combat power is monstrous, we have to close it with a protective formation, and it has not been opened for countless years." Xia Zhenhu bowed down and clenched his fists.

The elixir has become a demon.

There are also peerless demons that these divine court guards can't suppress.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed slightly.