Attract the Spirit Armor Demon Clan to the cultivation world.

It is also necessary to let the souls of the endless sea explode.

Each of these two things is an evil thing that has caused misery to the living beings in the cultivation world, and it is a disaster that has caused countless cultivators to fall.

This kind of thing can only be done by a truly wicked person, a person who is truly an enemy of the cultivation world.

But Han Muye, the successor of the God Emperor, the first person in this realm, and the person who is responsible for the future of the entire cultivation world, did it.

And do it so with peace of mind.

Bai Zeyu frowned slightly and did not speak.

His cultivation and identity are not qualified to question Han Muye.

"So there are some things that you can only see through when you are in that position." Bai Ze Ancestor glanced at Bai Zeyu and said softly.

"What Makino Sword Ancestor has to consider is the prosperity of the entire cultivation world, and only by keeping the external enemies constantly and tempering them continuously, can we ensure that the strong will emerge in large numbers."

"A comfortable life does not create a strong man."

A strong person can only be achieved by going through hardships and hardships.

It is absolutely impossible to cultivate a truly strong person by relying on the accumulation of resources alone.

Bai Zeyu nodded, he knew that what his ancestor said was right, but from his point of view, he felt uncomfortable.

Han Muye didn't explain either.

There is no need to explain.

He did these things for a reason.

Unconsciously, he was no longer the little sword cultivator in the Western Xinjiang back then.

He is the Muye Sword Ancestor, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion, the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Xuan Kingdom, and the Supreme Elder of the Yuling Dao Sect.

His every word, deed, and decision is related to the life and death of countless cultivators in the cultivation world.

If it was still the little monk of the Western Xinjiang back then, Han Muye would choose to come up with more resources to pave the way for more cultivators.

But now, he won't.

Instead, he needs to create more hardships for the spiritual world.

Only the strong who kill the bloody road can not be afraid of any challenge.

Standing in today's realm, many unreasonable things in the cultivation world feel reasonable.

For example, why the Spirit Armor Demon Clan has not been exterminated back then, for example, even if the Divine Court is hanging, there are still wars everywhere.

Also, why are the low-level disciples of various sects extremely depleted, and the lives of countless low-level cultivators will be lost on the path of cultivation.

With the lives of countless low-level cultivators, paving the way for the strong.

Perhaps, this is cold-blooded.

But now when Han Muye made such a decision, he had no waves in his heart.

"Boom-"

With a swing of the sword, the spiritual seal was directly split open by thousands of cracks.

Han Muye's sword was unsheathed, and Jia Wu's eyes narrowed on the side, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly.

Bai Ze Old Ancestor's expression was solemn, and the golden light in his eyes flashed.

A sword, breaking the powerful seal of the year.

Han Muye's kendo cultivation has reached this level!

One after another, the figures of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan rushed out, and when they saw Han Muye and the others in front of them, they were stunned.

Shui Yue'er flew up and landed in front of the old man in black scale armor at the head.

She bowed and whispered.

The old man's face changed, and he turned to look at the crack that had been cut open by a sword, then nodded, and stood aside carefully.

"Let's go."

Han Muye's gaze fell on those Spirit Armor Demon Clans, looked at Jia Wu, and said lightly: "The Spirit Armor Demon Clan needs a restraint. ”

Jia Wu nodded, his body moved, and he rushed into the void crack.

Han Muye's flying body also fell into it.

Bai Ze Ancestor looked back at Bai Zeyu and Shui Yue'er.

Bai Zeyu and Shui Yue'er glanced at each other, with a complicated look on their faces, and bowed to Bai Ze Ancestor.

"Hehe, my generation has practiced countless years, and the honor and disgrace of life and death have long been downplayed."

"It's enough to have a good time in this life."

Bai Ze Ancestor waved his hand, and a golden spirit bead flew out of his palm and landed in front of Bai Zeyu.

This bead is agile, and it flashes with mysterious power.

As long as your eyes fall on the beads, you will be dizzy, and your mind will seem to be absorbed by it.

"This is the treasure of the inheritance of my Bai Ze family, remember, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't say what you can't say, don't say it." There was a trace of reluctance in Bai Ze's eyes, and he smiled slightly, turned around and stepped into the crack.

Bai Zeyu stretched out his hand to hold the bead, the halo on his body flashed, and when he opened his hand, there was no bead anymore, only a trace of eyes that seemed to be closed in his palm.

"Boom-"

Ahead, there was a roar and vibration in the void.

Shui Yue'er reached out and held Bai Zeyu's arm.

Not far away, those spirit armor demon clans all looked up, looking at the void where the halo exploded.

At this time, the world after the void had been directly suppressed by the gray aura.

Behind Jia Wu, who was dressed in a black robe, a phantom of Baizhang appeared.

On the black crown, there are seven round mirrors with flashing black halos.

Black light.

The gray aura is leaking from these seven round mirrors, imprisoning the whole world.

"Let me see where these little trash fish are hiding." Bai Ze Ancestor stepped out, and his eyes burst with golden light.

The golden light pierced through the gray and straight ahead, seemingly piercing the entire world.

"Found it."

He whispered, and then a long golden arrow appeared in front of him, shooting straight away.

Han Muye's figure flashed, and he followed the arrow.

"Boom-"

In the sky, thunder flashed.

It was the wrath of the Heavenly Dao of this world, and it sent down thunder tribulation.

The thunder light converged into a dragon and crashed into the seven round mirrors on the crown behind Jia Wu.

It's just that the thunder light dragon has not descended yet, and Han Muye in front of him has already drawn his sword.

"Thorn-"

A sword.

This sword slashed down from the sky, attracting the surrounding spiritual energy to turn into Dao Dao sword light, blasting the thunder light dragon into countless segments.

The thunderclouds in the sky were still twisting and converging, and suddenly, the body of a ten-thousand-zhang cow appeared behind Han Muye, raised his head to the sky and roared, and swallowed all the thunder light in the sky into his stomach in one bite.

The Kui Niu bloodline inheritance is not weaker than the inheritance of the divine beast under the hegemony.

Han Muye has rarely used this inheritance for a long time, because his subordinates have a true body refining, and his strength is more condensed.

Now that you don't need to dominate your body, then use Kui Niu, on the one hand, you are more familiar with the tactics, and on the other hand, it is more useful to deal with this heavenly thunder.

Swallowing the thunder light in one gulp, the Kui Niu behind Han Muye was covered with thunder and staggered, turning into a golden battle armor and draped on his body.

Breaking through the thunder, Han Muye followed the long arrow in front of him, and the huge Kui Niu phantom turned into gold, and his body was full of thunder and golden armor.

Every time the thunder of the sky gathers, the cow will raise its head to the sky and roar, engulfing it.

Engulfed the thunder light, causing the whole body to be intertwined with electricity and light, and an impact directly broke the shackles of heaven and earth.

"Thorn-"

The sword in Han Muye's hand stabbed out, and the cyan sword light pierced the vast blue sea below.

Beneath the calm waters, there was a sudden turmoil.

Streams of blood gushed up from beneath the surface of the sea, like springs.

"Roar—"

A spirit armor demon clan rushed out of the water, his body was dripping with blood, and there were long sword wounds.

This is a great demon with a body of thousands of feet, and his qi and blood have condensed into a half-saint.

Stirring up the water vapor, the waves on the sea surface turned into phantoms, crashing towards Han Muye.

It's just that before these phantoms took off, a sword light exploded under the water, shattering the big demon and all the phantoms.

Kui Niu roared wildly, absorbing all the qi and blood power, and refining it with thunder light.

Around Han Muye's body, layers of blood-colored armor appeared.

Standing on the top of the water, Han Muye pointed forward with the long sword in his hand.

This side of the world has been imprisoned by the gray aura of the Endless Heavenly Venerable, and at this time, those who can escape the imprisonment are all real demons, at least beyond the existence of the heavenly realm.

Ahead, one figure after another appeared.

"Hum—"

The void shook, and one after another divine thoughts came.

Some thoughts convey anger, some question, and some doubt.

"I don't have a grudge against you, right? Why did you come to my Spirit Armor Demon Clan station to slaughter? ”

A black demon figure flashed, turning into a big man in black armor, standing in front of Han Muye, and shouted in a low voice.

His gaze fell on the Kui Niu Phantom behind Han Muye, and he said in a deep voice: "The ancient Kui Niu bloodline, cultivating the spiritual qi technique, it seems that it also came from the land of the fairy realm. ”

Neither the immortal realm nor the divine realm cultivates aura, and only the lower worlds are the aura worlds.

This world is the same as Han Muye's place, it belongs to the lower world.

Dahan's gaze turned to Han Muye, looking at the sword light on his body, and narrowing his eyes.

"Kendo is really strong."

"Are you going to invade this world?"

Splitting his mouth, Dahan sneered: "If you know about my Spirit Armor Demon Clan, you should know that the place where my Spirit Armor Demon Clan lives will not leave you any resources. ”

The Spirit Armor Demon Clan is everywhere, and it can be said that there is no grass.

It is precisely in this way that the cultivation world will go all out to expel the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

"Boom-"

Jia Wu broke through the void and his figure fell on Han Muye's side.

He was followed by a white robe stretched out on his body, and his eyes were golden and white.

Whether it is Bai Ze or Jia Wu, there is a terrifying power on their bodies.

The black-armored man took a step back slightly, looking at them vigilantly.

"You're not qualified to talk to us yet." Han Muye shook his head, his gaze crossed the black-armored man, and looked at the gray world in the distance.

"You are the king of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan in this world, right?"

King.

The black-armored man's face changed, and when he turned his head, a figure in the void slowly walked by.

Wearing a long white skirt, the corners of the skirt are three green lotuses.

The lotus flower seemed to open and close, moving step by step, as if the disillusionment of a world.

The green silk is pulled high and fastened with a pale green bead.

There was a surge of immortal light on this bead, and every time it flickered, it carried the power to tear apart the surrounding void.

This nun has an extremely beautiful appearance and a suffocating charm.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the eyes are full of seven-colored halos.

The colorful aura in those eyes seemed to melt people's hearts with a slight movement.

"Two fellow Daoists, I don't know what happened to my Yunshui Star Domain?"

Her gaze swept over Han Muye and Jia Wu, and the female cultivator bowed slightly: "Shui Ling has seen two fellow Daoists. ”

The king of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan, Tianzun Cultivation, and the Qinglian and Qingzhu that he carries with him are all at least the level of immortal treasures.

Such a strong person can run rampant in a large world, and he can indeed suppress the luck of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

"Shui Ling, good name." Jia Wu chuckled lightly and turned his head to look at Han Muye on the side.

Coming here is Han Muye's invitation, and it is also to fulfill his promise, and all arrangements are made up to Han Muye.

This time, he just needs to make a move when he needs to.

The cultivation strength of this water spirit in front of him is not bad, and it is really not easy to see his identity at a glance and say the words of "two Taoist friends".

Also, if you don't have enough strength, it is impossible to suppress a star world and become the king of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

"I'm here to make a deal with you Spirit Armor Demon Clan."

Han Muye said lightly.

"Deal?" Shui Ling originally thought that Jia Wu was the person in charge, but he didn't expect that it was the sword cultivator in front of him who seemed to be inferior in cultivation.

It was only when she spoke, and her expression had changed.

Ahead, Han Muye's sword suddenly poked out.

"Boom-"

The void shattered within a hundred feet.

Void cracks appeared.

The three green lotuses under the feet of the water spirit flew out and turned into three light shields.

But the light shield condensed by these three immortal treasures failed to block Han Muye's sword light.

Three light masks, shattered in an instant.

Shui Ling's face changed, and she was just about to retreat, only to feel a chill behind her back, and slowly turned around, and a long sword floated three inches outside her neck.

The silent approach of the sword is not the most terrifying thing.

The sword slashing through the three barriers was not the most terrible thing.

For Shui Ling, this long sword was already three inches away, and his talisman treasure, the cyan spirit bead, did not react in the slightest.

This is an immortal treasure, a supreme treasure that even the Heavenly Venerable powerhouse can rival, why can't he stop this sword, and he doesn't even react in the slightest?

"Good swordsmanship." The colorful streamers in his eyes shone brightly, and a hint of blush flashed on Shui Ling's face.

Forcibly see through this sword, let her qi and blood power back.

"There are still people in the mortal world who can control the power of time to such an extent, which is amazing."

This sword looked right in front of him, but it was fixed in front of the three breaths.

The treasure of the talisman can ward off the enemy in front of you, but it cannot stop the enemy of the past.

How to block the attack before three breaths?

A sword slashes through space.

A sword flies down the long river of time, backtracking three breaths.

This kind of swordsmanship can be found in the mortal world?

It's the fairy world, and this kind of means is also a top powerhouse, right?

Shui Ling's gaze returned to Han Muye.

said that he was here to discuss a deal, but he was first shocked by this kind of swordsmanship.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know this business, can I still talk about it?"

Is this business still fair?

How to talk about the business that is pressed by the sword?

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, the long sword was instantly returned to the sheath, and the shattered void in front of him recovered, as if he had never come out with this sword.

There really is no such sword!

It was only at this moment that Shui Lingfang's eyes widened.

Even Jia Wu and Bai Ze Ancestor on the side turned their heads, and a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

From beginning to end, Han Muye did not draw his sword.

He just used his own extremely strong sword intent to stimulate the spatial counterattack power of this world, and then broke through the long river of time and swept away the space around the water spirit body.

What the water spirit has experienced is an illusion in the long river of time.

If she really wants to fight to the death, just now, she will be directly drowned in the long river of time, and there will be no chance to return!

This is the terrible power of time and space!

You don't even know how and when the other person will make a move.

"I want your race to multiply in the world under my control, but not to squeeze the living space of the creatures in it."

Han Muye looked at Shui Ling and said lightly.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Shui Ling's face, she gently shook off the green lotus on the corner of her skirt, and reached out to touch the green beads on the top of her head.

"Fellow Daoist, you're not the first person to say this."

"You say, what price can you pay, or rather, what price do you pay?"

The habits of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan determine that it is very suitable to be used as a whetstone.

There is no top powerhouse, and this race will not let other worlds really be afraid.

For countless years, many worldly powers have come over to lure the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

Obviously, Shui Ling has experienced too much, and even Han Muye's means of controlling time and space can't make him back down.

Business is business.

"You choose the two paths."

"First, a fairy treasure."

Han Muye looked ahead and spoke softly.

Xianbao.

This is not a small stroke.

Even if Shui Ling already has two immortal treasures in her hand, it doesn't mean that she doesn't need them.

Han Muye directly offered the fairy treasure, which made her eyes light up.

It's just that she didn't say yes, her eyes were still staring at Han Muye.

"The second way, we will go to a world that can take you with us."

Go to a world.

Just a world?

Shui Ling's gaze swept over Han Muye, and then looked at Jia Wu again.

"If it weren't for my research on the power of the divine soul, I'm afraid I would really only choose the first one."

A smile appeared on Shui Ling's face, and a hint of longing flashed.

"For a strong person like you, it is absolutely undesirable to step into the spirit realm with Ascension Sendai and spend thousands of years in the Spirit Transformation Pool."

"So, the place you want to go to must be a direct access to the fairy world."

At this moment, Shui Ling's body no longer has the same superb mystery as before, and his face is full of thirst.

"Take me there."

……

Eighty million Spirit Armor Demon Clans of various cultivation levels were arranged to go to Han Muye's world.

After arriving there, you need to obey the command and control of Shui Yue'er and Bai Zeyu.

These 80 million Spirit Armor Demon Clans can't really kill in disorder, they can only exist as whetstones in the cultivation world.

Shui Ling personally took out a token containing the power of his bloodline and handed it to the old man who commanded the 80 million ethnic groups, and the old man would transfer it to Shui Yue'er.

After that, Han Muye, Jia Wu, Bai Ze Ancestor and Shui Yue'er wearing a set of cyan armor quietly left.

This world is connected to many worlds by barriers, and you can pass through them if you break them down.

The group of four of them traveled through more than 30 cosmic star fields, fighting with many strong people, and it was not until three years later that they stopped in an empty star field.

"The timeline here is the same as the timeline of our Source Heaven Star Domain, and this place is also far away from the corresponding Ascension Terrace."

Han Muye looked at the surrounding void, and the spiritual light around him flashed one after another, turning into stars.

Each of these stars is the heart of a star, the original power of a starry world.

Only such a powerful force can set up a great array that passes through the immortals.

Thirty-six stars were the base, and pieces of top-grade spirit stones flashed.

Before this big array was activated, the water spirit on the side was already smacking his tongue.

What kind of net worth does this guy have?

"Hum—"

The Dao Dao aura is staggered on the Great Array.

At this moment, streamers began to flash in the sky above the entire large array, and the space was torn apart.

A black, gray void appeared.

"Senior, after breaking through this void, I will step into the immortal realm with you, but I won't stay long."

Turning his head to look at Jia Wu, Han Muye said loudly: "The immortal world is a year, and the mortal world is already a hundred years old. ”

"The Ascension Immortal Terrace of my Origin Heaven Star Domain will open in three thousand years, and for the Immortal Realm, it will only be thirty years."

"I'll leave at Shengsendai."

Han Muye put so much effort into cultivating strong people just so that he could use them one day.

Naturally, he would not go to the fairy world so quietly.

What's more, there is Mu Wan who is here, and he will not go to the fairy world alone.

Just to open the teleportation array, he has to take a look at the fairy world.

"Hehe, you kid just worry too much."

"It's okay to go up to Sendai." Jia Wu shook his head and said with a chuckle.

Ascension to the Immortal Terrace Spiritual Pool, in a thousand years, you can lose all the mundane things, which is a good thing for a cultivator like Han Muye.

"Let's go." Han Muye raised his hand, and the pillar of light of the large array instantly broke through the void.

He stepped out, his form disappearing into the void.

Jia Wu and Bai Ze Ancestor showed the same expression on their faces, took a deep breath, and stepped out.

A halo flashed in Shui Ling's eyes: "Immortal World, I'm here......"

"Boom-"

When Han Muye stepped into the condensed space, a thunderbolt fell above his head.

Countless lightning bolts turned into chains and crashed down directly.

"Nether creatures steal into the immortal realm and be punished for mining in the bitter immortal realm for ten thousand years!"

With a loud shout, the cyan fairy light and the thunder and lightning chains intertwined and entwined around his body.

Han Muye's heart moved, and he let the thunder light lock him up.

Behind him, the figures of Jia Wu and Bai Ze Ancestor flew directly in the direction of the two places, and the spiritual light on their bodies quickly transformed, turning into green light and immortal energy.

"Han boy, take care of yourself!" Jia Wu's voice came, and the person had disappeared.

This is the fairy realm, and he doesn't have the idea of helping Han Muye.

Besides, he didn't believe that Han Muye would really be captured so easily.

The water spirit that had just fallen into it also flickered, and the fairy light protected the body and disappeared.

"I ran three stowaways, and I caught one, this is a good task."

"Let's see if there's any oil and water."

A figure landed in front of Han Muye and grabbed at the hem of his clothes.

It was only the big man in black armor who stretched out his hand and muttered his hand back.

On Han Muye's body, a golden streamer shone brightly, turning into a golden long sword.

"It turns out that it was the Lord of the Xuanling Sword Sect, so I said it earlier, my own people."

"The villain will loosen the binds for the adult."

The place that Han Muye specially chose to smuggle into the Immortal Realm was originally the territory under the rule of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

And he has the token of the Lord of the Xuanling Sword Sect's Heaven Surveying Hall in his hand, and he also has a heritage, and as soon as the sword light of the talisman appears, he is naturally recognized as a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

"Let's go, take me to the town guard." Untying the chains and tidying up his clothes, Han Muye put his hands behind his back, the sword light flashed on his body, and he spoke loudly.

The black-armored man hurriedly bowed his body, raised his hand and summoned a cyan long sword, and then landed on the sword, leading it to fly in front of him.

Han Muye stepped out in one step, and the sword light was entwined under his feet.

Only then did he look up, take a deep breath, and take a look at the world.

Here, it's the fairy world!