Bandit.

There are no rules in the Yunteng Wasteland.

These scattered towns are just following the rules of the balance of all parties, mainly trading separately and forming spontaneously.

Among them, there may be strong people to suppress them, but there are not many.

For example, at this time, Zhang Zhenbiao's long sword was wielding and killing, and all the immortal cultivators and big demons who stood in the way, those who did not cultivate enough could only die, and those who could block it quietly retreated.

Although Zhang Zhenbiao and the others did not wear the robes of the Sword Sect, this sword light was clearly the shadow of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Xuanling Sword Sect, the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm is at the overlord level, who wants to mess with it?

The hundred trial disciples did not hesitate, followed behind Zhang Zhenbiao, and rushed into the town.

After forming a simple sword formation, these trial disciples and Zhang Zhenbiao's combat power were superimposed, and they were already able to sweep through this small town.

No one dared to really resist.

After all, Han Muye's sword light hung high.

Besides, this Yunlan Town is just a place where all parties can set up a camp at will, who wants to fight hard for such a place where they don't belong?

In just one hour, Zhang Zhenbiao and they took over and controlled the entire town.

In fact, who controls this town is completely meaningless to immortal cultivators and those big demons.

Your control is, I'll leave later, and I won't come again.

I'm afraid that today the town will be controlled, and tomorrow, this Yunlan town will disappear, and then these people will gather elsewhere.

This is the Yunteng Wasteland.

It is precisely because of this lack of focus that the forces of all parties cannot really establish a stronghold in the wasteland and truly control the wasteland.

Here, the real resources are all vividly displayed.

Next to the small square in the center of Yunlan Town, on a small attic with only two floors, Han Muye sat upright.

In front of him were several immortal cultivators in blue and gray robes, among which there were two half-demons, a Heavenly Realm Transformation Great Demon.

Half-demon is the method of cultivating the bloodline of the demon clan, and its own combat power is mainly based on the power of the demon clan, and the cultivators who are constantly demonizing are collectively referred to.

In a sense, Han Muye actually belonged to a half-demon cultivator.

He has refined the bloodline power of Baxia and Kui Niu.

It's just that he doesn't seek demonization, and he doesn't focus on the power of the demon clan.

At this time, although these people were standing there with some respectful expressions, how could there be half deference in their eyes?

"Ladies and gentlemen, my surname is Han, and I came to Yunlan Town to do something." Han Muye looked up at these masters with indifferent faces and spoke softly.

These people are all the powerhouses in Yunlan Town, and they have gathered here for various reasons.

The strongest of them is already the Tianzun Realm at the peak of human immortals.

That big demon is also the peak of a half-saint.

Han Muye's words, these people listened to it and didn't listen.

All expressions remain the same.

They are all masters who have been in the wasteland for a long time, and do not scatter eagles without seeing rabbits.

Han Muye summoned them, naturally wanting to ambush them and let them sell their lives.

It's just that this is the Yunteng Wasteland, and there are some things that you can't even think about.

Zhang Zhenbiao, who was standing on the side, gathered his sword intent.

But that doesn't scare these people at all.

What you want is to control this place, kill all the strong, and tomorrow everyone will be scattered, see how you control it.

Han Muye waved his hand, and his other hand tapped on the hilt of a cyan broken sword.

On the long table in front of him, there were more than a dozen long swords of different styles.

After Han Muye finished speaking, he stopped speaking, but just kept probing the pictures in his mind and summarizing the information he got from these sword weapons.

In the attic, the atmosphere was slightly dull, and there was only the sound of Han Muye's fingers tapping the hilt of his sword.

After a tea time, the big demon couldn't help it anymore and said in a low voice, "What do you want?" ”

Behind him, a cyan wolf shadow appeared.

The others did not move, but they were all on guard.

Han Muye slowly retracted his fingers, then raised his hand and slapped it forward.

"Boom-"

A cyan fairy light turned into a torrent and slammed directly into the big demon's chest, knocking it out of the attic.

"Hu Liao Chi, you go back and tell you the Wasteland Blue Wolf Clan, within three days, get out of Yunlan Town within a radius of 100,000 miles, otherwise, I will destroy you all."

Han Muye's voice resounded throughout the town, making everyone's expressions change.

Hu Liao Chi, that's the big demon of the green wolf clan.

The green wolf of the wasteland, although it is not a large ethnic level that can suppress one side in the wasteland, can be regarded as a land snake within a radius of tens of millions of miles.

All forces can only let the demon clans and demon beast groups in the wasteland go unchecked.

After all, the Yunteng Wasteland borders the Bitter Immortal Domain, and there is the arrangement of the Immortal Demon King in the Bitter Immortal Domain behind it.

At this time, Han Muye actually threatened the green wolf clan to leave the land of 100,000 miles.

Don't say whether the green wolf clan will be really obedient, even if they are obedient, they can't do it.

How is it possible to move out within three days?

That Hu Liao Chi was knocked out by a blow, his body swelled, and turned into a three-zhang green wolf, grinning with teeth, and his body was full of demonic energy.

The immortal cultivators in the attic and outside all quietly retreated.

In Han Muye's hand, a stream of cyan spiritual light converged, and finally turned into a hundred-zhang light curtain, appearing in the sky above the central square of the town.

Above the light curtain, the lines were staggered, and there were small dots of cyan, green, gold, and red on them.

"This is a map of 100,000 miles around Yunlan Town!" Someone saw what was on the light curtain and couldn't help but whisper.

"Those lines are a bit like the trade lanes everywhere, but they're small—" someone whispered in confusion.

"Cyan, it should be the stronghold of the town, I can see where Yunlan Town is located, the green, golden ......"

Speculation abounds, but no one can say what it is.

Han Muye slowly got up and walked to the attic window.

"Cyan, which is the surrounding town, green, which is where all small forces gather, and gold, which is the mineral deposits that have been identified."

Han Muye looked down and spoke slowly.

From those sword weapons, he summarized the information of the surrounding forces and turned it into this detailed map.

With this map, he can do a lot of things.

Han Muye's gaze fell on Hu Liao Chi: "Red, it's the green wolf clan, and the other forces that I want to expel and exterminate." ”

"In a month, I want these red dots to disappear."

In a month, within a radius of 100,000 miles, these nearly 100 red dots disappeared.

The expressions on many people's faces have turned to horror.

Every red dot here represents a stronger power than Yunlan Town.

Who is this person in front of him, and what is his identity and background, so that he dares to have such arrogant thoughts?

Will he preach like this, will it bring disaster to the entire Yunlan Town?

Many people quietly retreated, preparing to take advantage of the turmoil at this time to leave Yunlan Town and leave the surrounding thousands of miles.

Han Muye's gaze swept around, taking everyone's actions in his eyes.

There is nothing wrong with driving away evil and avoiding evil.

He turned his head to look at Hu Liao Chi below.

"There's not much time left for you."

Han Muye shook his hand, and a golden Zhanggao spiritual incense lit up.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to a small red dot on the light curtain that was closest to Yunlan Town.

"In three days, destroy this place first."

Hu Liaochi turned his head to stare at the red dot on the light curtain, and his body turned into a black-robed man again.

With murderous intent in his eyes, he slowly turned his head and looked at Han Muye: "Qingcaoling Station, okay, I'll wait for you there." ”

"You're going to kill me."

After speaking, he turned into a wolf, and with a long howl, nearly a hundred voices inside and outside the town responded, and then one after another cyan giant wolves converged and ran away with him.

In the middle of the town, there was chaos.

Han Muye stood on top of the attic, his eyes revealing profundity.

"What is the significance of Brother Han's move?" Looking at Han Muye standing in front of him, Zhao Chen spoke in confusion.

"Liwei." Old Chu, who rarely spoke, spoke in a low voice.

"We have been immersed in business for too long, and we are used to making money in harmony." Zuo Baiqiao on the side nodded, looked at the chaotic immortal cultivators in front of him, and whispered softly.

"Yes, if you want to suppress one side, you must use both grace and power." Zhang Zhenbiao stretched out his hand and pointed to the blue and red light spots on the light curtain.

"There is a golden point of light next to the Green Grass Ridge station, which is a mineral deposit."

"Drive the green wolf clan away, this mineral deposit will naturally fall into the hands of my Yunlan Town."

"With the benefits of this mineral deposit, we can bring these people back again."

Zhang Zhenbiao has been in charge of one side for thousands of years and is very familiar with such methods.

But he knew that if it were him, he would not dare to do so.

Because, this is not the Fuliao Wasteland, not under the rule of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

This is the Yunteng Wasteland, and there are no rules here.

Only, strength.

And this happens to be Han Muye's own.

Looking up at Han Muye, whose face was indifferent and the faint sword light on his body was circulating, Zhang Zhenbiao's eyes flashed with anticipation.

I put everything on this Senior Brother Han, hoping that there was no mistake.

"Boom-"

Half a day later, there was a roar in the western sky.

A blue-gray demonic light flickered, piercing the flowing clouds in the sky, and flew down towards Yunlan Town.

The wind that was stirred up was like thunder.

Hundreds of miles around the town, everyone looked up.

At this time, there were only two adults still in the town.

Everyone else, looking out from the outside of the town.

"It's the demon saint of the green wolf clan."

Cultivating demons and becoming holy.

Such a strong person is already suppressing thousands of miles.

"I know that there are three demon saints on Qingcao Ridge, and the most short-tempered of them is the green wolf demon Chu Jiwu."

Outside Yunlan Town, an old man in a pale golden robe narrowed his eyes, and then said in a low voice: "Let's stay away, the sage fights, and the mountains collapse and the ground cracks." ”

The immortal realm is stable, and it is difficult to break the void.

But these strong people who have cultivated to the realm of human immortals, their strength has been overwhelming, and it is still very easy to move mountains and take mountains, and collapse mountains and rivers with one blow.

"Xiao'er dares to provoke my Blue Wolf Holy Clan, he is really looking for death-"

There was a wolf howl in the void, followed by a loud drink.

A hundred-foot green wolf phantom smashed down from the sky and headed towards the center of Yunlan Town.

Han Muye stood there, and the sword light on his body had already appeared, leading this big demon to find it.

Zhao Chen and the others looked at each other and stepped aside directly.

Han Muye wants to stand up, so he naturally does it himself.

Before occupying Yunlan Town, Han Muye had never made a move.

"Cangchang—"

There was a sword groan of a long sword unsheathed.

The sound is melodious and can be heard for hundreds of miles.

"Good sword!"

"At least it's a magic weapon!"

"Could it be the elite of the Xuanling Sword Sect?"

All eyes and thoughts turned to the place where the sword light started.

Baizhang sword light, there is a hint of pale golden cold in the cyan.

This sword light, even if it is separated by a hundred miles, also makes people's hearts chill.

"Sword Immortal!"

"Not to mention the sword immortal, this sword contains the power of clouds, thunder, earth and fire, once it is activated, it will inevitably destroy the heavens and the earth."

The sword flew out.

Everyone wants to see this sword fight with the green wolf demon.

With such a sword immortal, the battle with a wasteland demon saint must be wonderful.

I am afraid that this kind of battle will not be seen in a hundred years.

The higher you practice, the less you will start fighting.

"It's a good time—"

The green wolf, wrapped in demonic energy, shouted, and then reached out its claws.

The ten-foot wolf claw shot down at the sword light, as if it was going to smash the sword light into pieces with a single blow.

"When—"

Crunch.

Then, the black wolf claw broke.

The sword light followed.

Blood and demonic light soaked the sky.

The clouds dissipated.

There seemed to be an echo of a wolf's howl in the void.

But the demon saint who let out a wolf howl has died.

With a sword, slash the green wolf demon saint!

Hundreds of miles around the entire Yunlan Town, there was a sound of inhalation.

This sword is really powerful and domineering to the extreme!

It seems to be an understatement, but he directly killed a green wolf demon, not only did he not even resist, but even the original god was directly hanged.

What does it mean to be ruthless?

That's it!

After a sword, the heavens and the earth were silent.

Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, the long sword returned, and the sword light dissipated, leaving only a three-foot Qingfeng.

He raised his hand and stroked the sword body, then shook his head and said lightly: "Too weak." ”

Too weak!

A demon saint of the green wolf clan was called too weak.

Is this arrogance, or, is it really strong and dismissive?

In the silence, those immortal cultivators who were originally about to leave quietly stopped.

In the wasteland, only by attaching to the strong can we go further.

If Han Muye could show the power to convince everyone, they wouldn't mind staying in Yunlan Town.

In two days, no one from the green wolf clan came to Yunlan Town.

But the information gathered from all parties from the trade road shows that the Green Wolf Clan has already gone to Qingcaoling.

In this way, they were waiting at the Qingcao Ridge Green Wolf Clan station, waiting for Han Muye.

I don't know the current situation, whether this mysterious powerhouse from Yunlan Town dares to go.

"The golden incense is about to burn out, and he hasn't moved yet, I'm afraid he won't go." Seeing that there was only a glimmer of light left in the golden incense in the square, someone whispered.

"So what, after all, the soldiers are not tired of cheating, he can slash the demon saint with one sword, and he is already strong, so he doesn't go to Qingcaoling, and it is understandable to wait." Seeing Han Muye's sword, someone began to speak for him.

"Incense, it's over."

"Boom-"

At the moment when the golden incense burned out, on Han Muye's body, a sword light rose into the sky and went straight into the clouds.

The long sword rolled up a raging wave, attracting thousands of miles of wind and clouds around it, turning into a giant sword that spanned hundreds of miles.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the long sword spanned thousands of miles and slashed down with one sword.

Until the long sword turned into a three-foot green blade, swayed back, and then hung quietly above Yunlan Town, there was still silence between heaven and earth.

Half a day later, news came.

"Qingcao Ridge, it was flattened by a sword."

"The 180,000 members of the Green Wolf Clan, eight Demon Saints, and three Immortal Heavenly Venerables, all fell under that sword."

When he heard the news, a piece of spiritual material in Zhao Chen's hand fell to the ground.

"Is my big brother Han so fierce......

The merchant's eyes on the other side moved, and he said in a low voice: "This son, if you want to know the address of the Jade Iron Sanjie Mine, I can sell it to you." ”

Originally, it didn't sell for a long time, but now it's sold immediately?

Zhao Chen had a smile on his face.

At this moment, Chu Lao behind him stepped out and stood beside Zhao Chen, the golden halo on his body spreading.

In the sky, the clouds gathered, and a huge claw fell from the sky, as if it was about to smash the entire Yunlan Town with a single blow!

Han Muye stood in front of the bluestone square, looking at the huge wolf claw that he grabbed on the spot, with a faint smile on his face.

What should come, will always come.

Yunteng Wasteland, killing three or five Heavenly Venerables, who can deter?

"After today, this Yunteng Wasteland should have a place for me Han Muye."

Han Muye whispered lightly, then stepped out, straight into the void, and reached out to hold the still hanging long sword.

"Since you're here, let's stay."