The power of Tonghe Immortal World is far from being comparable to that of the Immortal Source World.

When the alarm bell rang, the power of heaven and earth fell, and all the cultivators of the Immortal Source World obviously felt that their own strength was suppressed.

However, the power of heaven and earth in this realm is obviously not strong enough, and it cannot be suppressed above the Void Realm.

The sword array in front just waved the lightsaber and broke through the last protection of the Cloud Court Dao Sect.

Whether it was the Sect Master of the Cloud Ting Dao Sect or the Supreme Elder of the Great Luo Realm, they did not dare to resist at this time, so they could only lead the disciples in the sect to slowly retreat.

They could sense that behind the sword formation, there was an extremely strong person pressing the formation.

If they dare to move, they will inevitably attract a thunderous blow.

Slowly retreating, leading the other party to attack, and then slowly wear off, this is the right way.

For Da Luo Jin Xian, who has practiced for countless years, a little gain or loss is nothing, and the sect is nothing, and his own life is the most important.

"In the end, it has been cultivated for countless years." Watching the Yunting Dao Sect give up all its own sects, Han Muye chuckled and spoke.

With a wave of his hand, those cultivators of the Immortal Source World began to occupy the entire Cloud Ting Dao Sect.

After occupying the Dao Sect, the first thing they did was to find the cultivation method of the Yunting Dao Sect.

According to Han Muye's explanation, everyone quickly cultivated a Yunting Dao Sect cultivation method.

With the help of the power of the elixir prepared before, in one day, everyone had cultivated the most basic exercises of the Yunting Dao Sect.

As soon as the exercises are completed, everyone feels the pressure on their bodies relaxed.

If you practice the Dharma that belongs to this realm, you will be recognized as a person in this realm, and you will not be suppressed by this realm.

This is a common method used in many worlds of cultivation when encroaching on the other world's world.

This is also the reason why many lineages of practice are not broken.

Back then, the Tianxuan Dao Struggle was this kind of method.

Eventually, the fairy world was swallowed up by the Tianxuan world.

"Where is the villain, who dares to invade my Tongtong and the fairy world?" In the void, a voice rang out.

A day of buffering, and eventually a powerful and strong person will come.

Xianjun!

The sound spreads for thousands of miles, and it can control heaven and earth overnight, this is the immortal monarch of this realm, and it has been in harmony with the power of heaven and earth.

The sword light on Li Yungang's body rose.

The two of them were the same Immortal Monarch powerhouse, and their eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Don't be in a hurry for the first seat, this time, I'll come."

Han Muye spoke softly, and his figure stepped out.

On his body, the sword intent that had been suppressed also burst out suddenly.

From the very beginning of the Heavenly Immortal Cave Void, he went straight to the Refining Void, and then turned around, it was already the realm of Void Transformation.

The sword intent was pressed at the peak of the void, but the divine soul was clearly far beyond the heavenly immortals, reaching above the heavenly immortals, the golden immortals.

Not only the Golden Immortal, but Han Muye's divine soul power was revealed, at least Da Luo!

Behind him, sword lights staggered, turning into a sea of swords.

The sword of the primordial god rushed straight into the sky, condensing into a cyan long sword.

To deal with Xianjun, it is natural to go all out.

"Fat Tiger." Han Muye let out a low snort.

The Yellow Fat Tiger flew up, and the long sword in his hand attracted the power of the sword array below, converging into an endless sword light, which coincided with the sword of the Yuan God above Han Muye's head.

In Han Muye's eyes, there was a flash of light that made people unable to look directly.

At this time, with the blessing of the sword array and the power of the sword of the primordial god, he finally had the qualifications to face an immortal monarch for the time being.

"This Yunlan Daoist is really extraordinary." Behind Han Muye, the Sword Dao Immortal Monarch, who was standing side by side with Li Yungang, whispered in his mouth.

The other nodded slightly.

They originally thought that Han Muye was just a descendant of Li Yungang, and he was the person who was introduced by Li Yungang to take charge of secular affairs.

At this time, Han Muye clearly has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with them.

"Hehe, this kid, it's very surprising......" Li Yungang also sighed lightly.

At this time, Han Muye clearly had the qualifications to fight with him with all his might.

How long has it been?

Sure enough, it's a guy who is destined to be with him.

"The existence of ants also dares to challenge this gentleman." In the void in front of him, with a cold snort, a Taoist figure holding a dust whisk appeared.

The Daoist's voice was cold and contemptuous, but his hands did not stop at all.

The dust in his hand triggered the power of heaven and earth to turn into a roaring blood-colored demon wolf and pounced on Han Muye's head.

This blood wolf is covered in demon light, and it is clearly a powerful demon, and it is refined and suppressed in the dust.

A dust whisk equivalent to an immortal treasure, suddenly attacking, even the immortal monarch of the same level must be careful to deal with.

Han Muye, a person like Han Muye, who had the strength to fight with the Immortal Monarch through the sword formation, would definitely not be able to block this blow.

The Daoist watched the blood wolf pounce on Han Muye, with a smile on his face.

There are three immortal monarchs on the other side, but they invade and fight.

As long as you deal with it carefully and help with the help of the power of heaven and earth, you can't leave the other party in this realm.

If the Immortal Monarch falls, and the power of heaven and earth feeds back, he may be able to reach a higher level.

"Kill."

Ahead, Han Muye watched the blood wolf pounce and drank in his mouth.

He raised his hand, and the long sword behind his back stood upright in the air, slashing down fiercely.

In a battle at this level, there is no matching strength, and you can't even catch a single blow.

True cultivation is to the level of the Immortal Monarch, and the combat skills no longer need to be considered.

The only thing needed is strength.

The fighting spirit has long been surging.

Murderous intent, full of heart.

Sword intent, I don't know how much it has accumulated.

After comprehending the sword storage method of the Spirit Sword Sword Immortal, Han Muye had never broken off the power of a sword.

At this time, this sword is the sword he has accumulated since the beginning of the Burial Immortal City!

"Boom-"

The long sword slashed down, and the heavens and the earth shattered!

Not to mention this sword, it is the heavenly wall of the god realm, and it can also be broken with a sword!

Nothing can stand in the way of this sword.

Immortal Jun can't stop it!

The clear sword light slashed the blood wolf to pieces.

The sword light spun and slammed into the head of the Tonghe Immortal Monarch.

His own immortal treasure can't stop a sword!

This ant-like creature is so strong!

The Taoist was shocked, his body rushed forward, and the whole person turned into a gray and black dragon.

"When—"

The long sword collided with the two horns, and the sword light swirled, turning into the next cycle.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword in his hand was even brighter.

Can't wait any longer! The black dragon's eyes flashed with fear.

The sound of the dragon's groan resounded, and an endless gray mist erupted from its mouth, enveloping Han Muye and the sword array below him in an instant.

"Let Benjun see how you can get rid of Benjun's natal smoke." The black dragon roared, and the surrounding void shook, attracting the power of heaven and earth to converge.

The black dragon turned out to be a native of this world, and it could attract the blessings of the power of heaven and earth in this world.

With this kind of combat power, there are not many people in the same level who can defeat him.

Li Yungang frowned, and his hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the sword.

But before he could make a move, two immortal lights rose not far away.

Xianjun!

The other two Immortal Monarchs in this realm have already arrived.

Their power is locked, and whoever makes a move at this time will attract a thunderous blow.

The two Sword Dao Immortal Monarchs beside Li Yungang glanced at each other and pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword, but they didn't move.

They're here to trade, not to work hard.

"Hum—"

Ahead, the sound of a sword roar sounded in the clouds.

It was as if the long sword was suppressed and struggled desperately.

Li Yungang was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face: "Haha, I know that this kid has a way." ”

He smiled and turned his head to look at the Immortal Monarch who appeared on one side.

"This guy is mine."

As soon as the words fell, he flew up.

The long sword moved, breaking through the void and sending the sword light to the immortal monarch.

The other two Sword Dao Immortal Monarchs glanced at each other, their bodies moved, and they disappeared in place.

When they reappeared, they were already in front of the last Tonghe Immortal Monarch.

Three Immortal Monarchs shot at the same time!

"Break—"

At this time, Han Muye, who was suppressed by Yunyan, no longer waited, and with a low shout, the sword of the divine soul turned into ten million.

The sword of the trapped immortals, ten thousand swords into a formation.

As soon as the sword formation was formed, all the clouds and smoke were suppressed by the counter-suppression.

The power of heaven and earth was also torn apart by the sword light, and cracks appeared in the surrounding void.

"Whoa—"

A purple dagger slashed through the void and appeared above the head of the black dragon.

The black dragon raised his head, and his horns had just resisted the sword light on the short sword, only to feel a pain in his jaw, and a cyan long sword had pierced into it.

Two immortal sword weapons quietly raided!

The black dragon was frightened, and his body turned around, wanting to leave.

Han Muye stepped out, and a golden phantom appeared behind him.

Kui Niu.

The ancient divine beast Kui Niu stepped down and stepped on the neck of the black dragon.

"Bang-"

The black dragon trembled and rolled in mid-air.

The blow had already hurt him to the roots.

Han Muye didn't stop, raised his hand and made a move, and a thunderbolt descended.

"Boom-"

The thunder light struck the top of the black dragon's head, causing the black dragon's body to tremble.

In the next moment, countless thunderbolts were lured and trapped the black dragon.

Dao Dao sword light shuttled, penetrated through the thunder light, and then flew out again.

This scene was extremely familiar to many of those sword cultivators below.

At the beginning of the Dao Struggle, Han Muye was like this, inducing them to sacrifice their swords with blood and improve the quality of the sword weapons in their hands.

At this point, how similar.

"If you don't have a sword yet, when will you wait?" Han Muye let out a low snort.

Millions of sword lights below penetrated straight into the sea of thunder.

The roar in the sea of thunder turned into a miserable howl.

Han Muye was unmoved, his eyes were indifferent.

If he does not come out of the sword, he is not tainted with cause and effect.

The cause and effect of killing an Immortal Monarch is shared by millions of sword cultivators, and not only will they not be harmed, but they can use this power to sharpen themselves.

This was the case for Li Yungang at the beginning, and it was the same for him later in the Burial Immortal City.

Fighting with the strong is extremely beneficial to one's own cultivation and sharpening.

The black dragon was submerged by the sea of thunder and killed by a million sword lights, which terrified the other two immortal monarchs.

But one of the two had to face the two Sword Dao Immortal Monarchs of the same level, and the other was even entangled by Li Yungang, the powerhouse of the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, who had a headache at the head of the Xuanling Sword Sect's Battle Heaven Palace.

They didn't have the slightest chance to come to the rescue.

There were a few Da Luo Jin Immortals who wanted to make a move, but Han Muye stood there with a long sword in his hand, and the battle intent and killing intent on his body were intertwined.

A sword suppressed the Immortal Monarch, sitting back and watching the Immortal Monarch being grinded and killed, Han Muye stood there, and the momentum on his body already made people dare not look at it directly.

Those Great Luo Jin Immortals watched as the surging qi and blood in the Thunder Sea became weaker and weaker.

"Hum—"

Han Muye raised his hand, and Lei Hai dispersed.

But the sword formation of a million sword cultivators had already been laid down, suppressing a black long dragon with only a skeleton left.

At this time, no one dared to approach.

The power of the sword array to suppress and kill the black dragon has reached the extreme, and whoever gets close and triggers the power to counterattack will destroy the world and destroy the earth.

Immortal Monarchs didn't dare to face the sword formation at this time.

Han Muye turned his head and looked in the direction of Li Yungang and the two Sword Dao Immortal Monarchs.

The confrontation of the four immortal monarchs has caused the power of heaven and earth to shake.

"The rest is up to you." Han Muye turned his head to look at the Yellow Fat Tiger.

Yellow Fat Tiger nodded.

Suppress the Immortal Monarch and slowly wear it away with sword light.

The other armies have already gained a foothold, and it will be a long time before they can truly attack this world.

But one of the three immortal monarchs on the other side has already been suppressed here, and there is no possibility of resistance.

The remaining two were also crushed, either defeated or fallen.

Han Muye had no need to stay here.

He wasn't prepared to take over the world really quickly.

With the power of the Immortal Source World, it is difficult to swallow this Tong and the Immortal Realm completely.

It takes time.

Han Muye was not in a hurry.

He just wanted the cultivators of the Immortal Source World to feel the cruelty of the battle in the Immortal Realm in advance.

Turning around, he quietly left the battle formation, and then stepped into the already stable Immortal Array.

He returned to the Immortal Source World and went straight to the Nine Xuan Sword Pavilion.

In the battle to suppress the Immortal Monarch, he has already accumulated and sorted out his own strength enough.

The divine soul is already in the realm of Daluo.

The physical body surpassed the Golden Immortal early and was stable in the Great Luo Realm.

The strongest is actually his kendo practice.

This realization has reached the point where I dare not even think about it.

But because of the differentiation of the two primordial gods, his own cultivation has become a shortcoming.

Otherwise, his cultivation would have broken through the realm of transformation and stepped into the golden immortal realm.

For ten years, Han Muye did not take a step out of the Sword Pavilion.

Except for Mu Wan and Yun Jin who sometimes came, the others were Mo Yuan who had been studying kendo with him.

After ten thousand swords are one, there will be more heaven and earth as swords.

When the way of the sword reaches the sky, the scenery with the sword is even more beautiful.

Ten years later, Mo Yuan smiled and left.

Han Muye also walked out of the Nine Xuan Sword Pavilion.

Outside the Sword Pavilion, he met someone he hadn't seen in a long time.

Bai Suzhen, who was wearing a green robe and had a hint of demonic intent on her body.

"Makino Sword Ancestor." Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye, and bowed lightly with a complicated expression.

Han Muye smiled lightly and waved his hand, and said softly: "How can the white shopkeeper be so angry with me? ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the Sword Pavilion behind him: "You see that all of my people in this Sword Pavilion are acquaintances, but most of the shopkeepers in Lingbai recognize them." ”

Bai Suzhen nodded.

She had already met Huang Lao Liu and Lin Shen when she came.

It was also because of these old people that she waited a little longer.

"Since Senior Brother Han misses the old, then I'll say it directly." Bai Suzhen sighed lightly and handed a black jade plate to Han Muye.

"My father, he was lost in the River Styx."

Styx?

Han Muye took the jade card, stared at the blood-colored pattern on it, and a phantom appeared in front of him.

In the abyss of heaven and earth, there are demons of shadows dwelling.

The River Styx is the source and end of the dead power of the world.

The River Styx, beneath the Endless Sea.

It was a world that belonged to the Shadow Demon Cultivator.

Styx Immortal?

Han Muye knew it in his heart.

The River Styx, that is the place where the Styx Immortal Venerable fell, where the Styx Immortal Venerable's hidden power manifests.

I really didn't expect this message of the Styx to appear in front of me.

Isn't He Qu from the Tonghe Immortal Realm here for the River Styx?

"When did Li Mubai's predecessor fall to the River Styx?"

Han Muye held the jade plate and asked.

Bai Suzhen sighed and told about her father's experience.

Although the Tianxuan powerhouse did not admit it, he had to admit that there was a mountain in the world that could not be moved.

That is Han Muye.

Makino Sword Ancestor.

Such a strong man who overwhelmed the past and the present made it impossible for cultivators who were in the same world with him to raise their heads.

Li Mubai started from Western Xinjiang and thought so.

Later, he was also looking for the power to improve himself.

Over the years, his cultivation has indeed increased a lot.

According to Bai Suzhen, Li Mubai has cultivated to the realm of a half-saint.

Demon Path Half-Saint.

This cultivation is already extremely strong.

Compared with Han Muye, it is too much worse.

A hundred years ago, Han Muye returned, directly raising the level of the entire Immortal Source World and stepping into the Immortal Realm.

This is really a blow to Li Mubai.

Later, Li Mubai didn't know where to get a few jade plates, so he confessed that Bai Suzhen was in charge of the demonic power in his hands, and quietly left.

The jade plate in Han Muye's hand is a jade card related to Li Mubai, a treasure that can sense his current situation.

Judging from the intermittent force vibration transmitted on the jade plate, Li Mubai is afraid that it is very bad now.

"You want me to go to the River Styx?" Han Muye held the jade card and spoke.

Bai Suzhen said in a low voice: "I have nothing to take out, so I can only beg you with a cheeky face." ”

If you can enter the River Styx to save Li Mubai, I'm afraid that only Han Muye is really possible.

Other strong people may be able to do it, but Bai Suzhen can't afford to work.

No matter what Han Muye said, he is also an old man.

"Okay." Han Muye replied very simply.

Bai Suzhen didn't leave, just when Mu Wan came, she was very happy to see each other.

Mu Wan, Jin Yuan, Bai Suzhen, now Jin Yuan is in the Tianxuan World, mainly to study various pills with Jiang Ming, and he is at ease in those days.

Mu Wan and Bai Suzhen were also extremely emotional when they talked about the things on Jiuxuan Mountain.

And Han Muye found Huang Lao Liu.

"To the River Styx?" Huang Lao's six heads swayed.

"I've heard of that place, it's the most chaotic place in the world, and all kinds of demons are rampant in it."

"I'm not interested in going to that place."

Huang Lao Liu looked at Han Muye and widened his eyes: "What are you doing there?" ”

"You don't cultivate the Demon Dao."

"You're going over there, I'm afraid you'll be besieged directly."

Han Muye nodded and said, "So I asked the sixth brother if he was willing to go." ”

"Just because of Li Mubai?" Huang Lao Liu frowned and said, "Although Shopkeeper Bai has some connections with us, it is not worth your trip to the Styx for this. ”

Han Muye took out the blood-colored mist that he had obtained from He Qu's battle spear.

The land where the Styx Immortal Venerable fell.

The relics of an immortal venerable.

Huang Lao Liu laughed and said, "I know that what can lead you there must be great benefits." ”

He rubbed his chin, nodded and said, "Cheng, I'll go with you." ”

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The River Styx is beneath the Endless Sea.

It's not really about diving into the Endless Sea, it's about passing through the deep world of the Endless Sea.

Tear apart the heavens and the earth with secret methods, and then use the objects with the power of the Styx as a guide to have a chance to step into the realm of the Styx.

This is a realm that belongs to one side alone.

When Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu came to the River Styx, he understood why there were demon cultivators gathered here.

The River Styx flowed like a sea of blood.

Among them, the surging power is stripped of resentment, pure power of qi and blood.

But this qi and blood are not the power of the demon clan's cultivation, but can devour everything, so that people can't get close.

"Eighty million miles of the River Styx, nothing floats." Huang Lao Liu looked at the River Styx and muttered.

The power of the River Styx is so strong that it can consume the power of heaven and earth, making this place a place where there is no power of heaven and earth.

In this way, there is no order in this world.

For demon cultivators who are used to doing things that hurt the heavens and things, this is a treasure land.

Moreover, putting the qi and blood contaminated by oneself into the Styx can be exchanged for benefits.

Han Muye and the others arrived, and many demons around them had already noticed.

At this time, Han Muye was wearing a black robe, wearing a half-cut dragon scale armor on his face, and carrying a gray long sword behind his back.

This long sword is a sword full of magic that he has specially chosen.

As for him, he used a magic treasure to cover his aura, and outsiders probed him, and he looked like a demonic cultivator.

"I've had some encounters with a Demon Dao Cultivator, and that guy is from the River Styx." Huang Lao Liu looked into the distance and stretched out his hand to the banks of the River Styx.

He took out a bone flute, put it to his mouth, and blew it directly.

"Whew-"

The whisper carries a kind of resentment and gentleness, which makes it difficult to suppress the sadness in the heart.

The flute sounded, and the surrounding demons all changed their faces and ran away.

Han Muye's face also showed a hint of strangeness.

Ahead, on the blood-colored River Styx, a hundred-foot-long bone-colored sailboat swayed by.

"Doesn't that mean that everything on this river Styx does not float?" Han Muye turned his head to look at Huang Lao Liu.

It's still hot.

"That, probably, people have the ability." Huang Lao Liu raised his hand to look at the bone flute in his hand.

This bone flute is made of the same material as the bone boat.

"But Sixth Brother?"

A voice came from the ship, and a young man in a black robe with a flash of magic light stood at the bow of the ship.

"Are you here to see my sister?"

Huang Laoliu's face was a little unnatural.

Han Muye turned his head to look at him.

"Ahem, sort of...... Huang Lao Liu replied, and then lowered his voice: "They are a family of Styx ferrymen, if you want to find people in the Styx, you can only find them." ”

Hearing Huang Laoliu's answer, a black ladder had already stretched out from the bone boat over there.

Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu flew and landed on the ladder.

The two walked slowly, and when they reached the front of the ladder and hung above the River Styx, Han Muye's face suddenly changed.

All the immortal Dao power in his body lost traction.

At this moment, his whole person was like a mortal, except for the power of qi and blood in his body, it was difficult to even mobilize his sword intent.

Fortunately, the power of the divine soul can still be used, and the sword of the primordial god in the divine treasure can also be sensed.

This river Styx has such strange powers.

No wonder Huang Lao Liu was reluctant to come.

"This is my brother, Han Muye."

Stepping on the deck, Huang Lao Liu stretched out his hand to Han Muye, and then raised his hand to pat the shoulder of the young man on the deck.

"Boy, you've grown so big."

Huang Lao Liu turned his head to look at Han Muye and said, "Do you remember the power of the demon dragon that I attracted when I first stepped into the demon realm?" ”

"That's his sister."

At the beginning, Huang Lao Liu attracted a demonic qi and stepped into the demonic world.

That demon armor attracted the dragon of the demon path, rampant on one side, and was known as the Great Sage of Stepping on the Heavens.

I didn't expect that there would be such a relationship with the world of Styx.

At the beginning, Han Muye heard what Huang Lao Liu said, and in the end he chose to send the demon dragon away and return to seclusion with his sixth sister-in-law.

Among them, is it possible that there is another story?

"My name is Ke Yang, and I am the young patriarch of the ferryman clan on the River Styx."

"You are the brother of the sixth brother, and naturally you are also my brother."

The young man who was covered in magic light and his hair was tied up high nodded towards Han Muye.

"By the way, since you have come out, you can't go back empty-handed." After Ke Yang finished speaking, he raised his hand to attract black shadows and flew away in all directions.

"The river Styx ferries, yin and yang travel."

"When you see yin and yang, the spirit brings it-"

Ke Yang let out a low shout, and a strange power shook in the void.

This power directly shocked the demons one by one, their eyes were blank, and their bodies were straight.

Those scattered black shadows fell on these demons, extracted the power of the divine soul, and then held it in both hands and sent it to Ke Yang.

Ke Yang raised his hand, and the black streamer flashed on his fingertips, integrating these divine soul powers into the sails on the bow of the ship.

With the integration of the divine soul, the entire bone boat began to move forward slowly.

"The most persistent thing in this world is the divine soul, the most humble is also the divine soul, and the heaviest is the divine soul."

"My bone boat is sailed with a spirit, so it can travel across the River Styx."

"Let's go, I'll take you around the River Styx."

Ke Yang smiled and waved his hand, leading the bone boat forward, and the speed became faster and faster.

From the sail overhead, there was a painful roar of the spirit.

"Don't look at it, there are no good people in this soul grinding flag, and those who are collected by this banner are all serious murderous guys."

Huang Lao Liu shook his head and looked at the long river of blood surging in the distance.

The waves were tumbling, as if they were about to swallow heaven and earth.

"In fact, it would be nice if there really was such a river of good and evil in the world......

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow rose into the sky in the river ahead.

Ke Yang's face changed, and he said in a low voice: ", you won't be so unlucky, you just came out and met the Underworld Beast?" ”

(End of chapter)