On the body of the Yuntian Demon King, there was a fairy light that flashed away.

He is also an immortal cultivator outside the ruin realm?

If he was an immortal cultivator outside the Ruin Realm, then why did he become the target of Hu Yunlong's mission?

His eyes narrowed, and Han Muye's heart moved.

Who says people outside the realm can't be targeted?

The danger of the Ruins Realm is not only from this realm!

Those who are outside the realm are also enemies!

His gaze swept over, and he saw that between the bloodstone raising his hand, the blood light turned into ropes, locking the demon clans in front of him, and then pulling them into the pool.

This exercise is evil.

With a sigh of relief, looking at the figures that kept flying around him, Han Muye also stepped out.

Landing on the green lotus, he could feel the transmission of power under his feet.

No wonder these strong men have to step on Qinglian to fight to the death.

The Heavenly Abyss Bead on the green lotus has not yet been collected, and the power on it is still transparent, which can directly stimulate the qi and blood of the person who falls on it.

When you land on the green lotus, you are practicing.

However, this is also a loss of the power of the Heavenly Abyss Bead, and a bead can't last long.

But before the decisive battle is won, the Tianyuan Bead on this green lotus can't be picked, otherwise the green lotus will wither, and there will be nowhere to stay.

"Whew-"

A bat clan with a black body and a pair of fleshy wings on his back rushed towards Han Muye, and a short black blade in his hand swirled lightly, slashing towards Han Muye's neck.

The speed is fast, and the cultivation is at least the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Cave.

The bat clan appeared, and another figure rushed up behind it.

It turned out to be two figures coming together, and the other one seemed to be stronger in cultivation.

"Old Five, be careful, that's the Red Feather Demon General under the Frog Demon Throne, and his combat power is not bad." Shi Zheng Demon King's voice came.

Han Muye nodded, held the hilt of the sword, his body moved, and he stepped out, and the sword light rose.

"Thorn-"

With a puddle of black blood, the long sword pierced through the body of the first Bat Clan powerhouse, and then directly twisted the short blade in his hand.

Fast.

Vicious.

This sword light, and then all the demon clans around who wanted to surround them retreated.

This sword, at least the demon king-level combat power!

The eyes of the bloodstone not far away narrowed, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The second bat clan who rushed towards Han Muye was stunned, pinched the trick in his hands, and a puff of flames smashed down on Han Muye's head.

Taoism?

The trick?

How can there be a magic spell that is forbidden here?

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and the long sword stabbed forward, piercing through the flames and cutting off the bat clan's fingers.

It's just an illusion.

The severed finger of the batman had a contorted face, and he stepped back with his arm in his hand.

Han Muye didn't pay attention to him, and turned his head to look at the black shadow on the side.

Just as he was drawing his sword, a figure was already quietly approaching.

This time it's not an illusion.

The bat clan who was holding a short sword in his hand looked up and saw that Han Muye was also looking at him, and he was a little stunned for a while.

He was confident in his stealth skills, and even the Golden Immortals would find it difficult to detect.

Han Muye's long sword stabbed out, and the short sword in the bat clan's subconsciously stabbed obliquely, conjuring up a sword light.

Out-of-bounds swordplay!

The two sword lights touched, and the smile on Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and the eyes of the bat clan holding the short sword exploded with horror.

The power transmitted on the long sword was so strong that he didn't even have the slightest power to resist.

This is a peerless sword immortal!

"Daoist friends spare their lives-"

He let out a low cry, but it was too late.

His figure tumbled, fell into the pool, was swallowed by the pool, and then a green lotus with pale red stamens poked out of the pool.

Among the blooming petals, there are three Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

"That's the Heavenly Demon True Body Entering the Realm!" The Songtao Daoist not far away looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "The fall of the Heavenly Demon Yuan God into the realm will give birth to two Heavenly Abyss Beads. ”

"Old Five, you picked two of them first."

When a cultivator's true body enters the realm, two more Heavenly Abyss Beads will be condensed after falling.

If it's the original god who enters here, there will be one more.

The accumulation of an outsider cultivator can only be exchanged for a Heavenly Abyss Pearl?

It seems that most of the power has been absorbed by the Ruin Realm and turned into the power that supports this realm.

"Boom-"

In the distance, a ten-zhang white tiger phantom appeared behind Shi Zheng Demon King, and then rushed forward and tore several Bat Clan powerhouses in front of him.

Han Muye could see it, as long as his body didn't fall into the pool water, he wouldn't turn into a green lotus.

There are also a number of green lotuses in this full pool, as long as the mature Tianyuan beads are collected first, and then they are full, this hunt will be over.

But before the three demon kings did not distinguish the winner, no one dared to pick more Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

Otherwise, it's all light, and there will be no place to stay.

This place is forbidden to the air, and if you fall into the water, it will be melted into a green lotus.

No wonder Shi Zheng Demon King, as a tiger clan, did not become the master of Sanling Mountain.

The race advantage of the Cloud Sky Demon King and the Green Worm Demon King is too great.

The bat clan and the birds that flew down didn't need to land on Qinglian at all, and circled down, making it difficult for the demon clan standing on Qinglian to parry.

Han Muye swung his sword and slashed down the few figures blocking in front of him, and quickly ran towards Shi Zheng Demon King's side.

At this time, Bloodstone, who was holding a spear in his hand, suddenly turned around, and his face showed murderous intent.

"Whoa—"

The Cloud Sky Demon King, who had been waiting in mid-air, flew over.

The Green Worm Demon King who fought with Shi Zheng Demon King seemed to have made an agreement, and suddenly shot out a blood-colored pillar of light, blocking behind Shi Zheng Demon King's white tiger phantom.

"Big brother be careful!" Changyang Daoist shouted in panic, but his figure retreated.

The two demon kings joined forces, and no one dared to stay around Shi Zheng Demon King.

"You're going to save him?"

"A demon king?"

The bloodstone stood in front of Han Muye, with disdain on his face.

"The Yuntian Demon King promised me that as long as the Shi Zheng Demon King was removed, I would be given five hundred Heavenly Abyss Beads this time."

"In this way, I will take the five hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls and leave this realm, and before leaving, I will help you sit in the position of the great master of Shitianzhai."

Looking at Han Muye, the spear in Bloodstone's hand flashed with a blood-colored edge.

"I believe that you can get more Heavenly Abyss Beads next time you hunt."

Five hundred heavenly abyss pearls.

Just for the sake of the Five Hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls?

But think about it, for an immortal cultivator like Bloodstone, the Five Hundred Heavenly Abyss Beads are indeed a lot.

It's just the pinnacle of vanity.

Even if this is just an incarnation, it can be seen that his true body cultivation will definitely not reach the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Five Hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearl?"

Han Muye shook his head and looked at the Shi Zheng Demon King who was suppressed by the two demon kings in front of him, and the phantom behind him had dimmed a lot.

"Old Five, let's go!" Shi Zheng Demon King shouted.

The Shi Zheng Demon King did not call Han Muye to come to the rescue, but instead urged Han Muye to leave.

In his opinion, Han Muye's swordsmanship was strong, but he was not able to resist the Golden Immortal Realm Immortal King.

Rather than die, it is better to leave.

At this moment, the Shi Zheng Demon King did not let Han Muye and the demon clan under his command step forward to die.

A flash of spiritual light flashed in Han Muye's eyes, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

"Cangchang—"

The sound of the sword unsheathed spread throughout the world.

This sword, not fast.

But this sword was slashed out, and the forbidden heaven and earth in front of him were directly sealed.

No one can stop you!

Bloodstone shuddered and stared wide.

A low cry of mercy came from his mouth.

Han Muye did not hesitate at all.

The sword is out of its sheath, why have you ever hesitated?

The cyan edge slashed, and the bloodstone body that stood in front of him directly shattered.

Scattered figures fall into the Spirit Pool.

Three Heavenly Abyss Beads shimmered with golden light above the green lotus.

Is this bloodstone the real thing?

Han Muye put away the two Heavenly Abyss Beads and flew towards the black and white figure with wings outstretched.

A sword!

Or a sword!

A strong man at the peak of the void, the second master of Shi Tianzhai, who is famous in the entire Sanling Mountain, was killed by a sword!

A sword slashes the bloodstone, causing everyone around to be shocked.

Looking at Han Muye's gaze, he revealed fear.

It was the demon clan powerhouses who besieged the Shi Zheng Demon King, and they all retreated unconsciously.

Outside the spirit pool, several figures shone brightly in their eyes.

"It's that sword cultivator!"

"It seems to be surnamed Han, I remember that the Chuanling Golden Immortal is very trusting of him, and he is really good at looking at the means today."

Several figures quietly stepped on Qinglian.

Fairy light flashed on them.

Since Han Muye took out his sword, he didn't wait any longer.

With one step, he directly appeared on the battlefield besieging and killing the Shi Zheng Demon King.

"Hum—"

The sword light on the long sword shone.

The sword carried a thousand feet of cyan sword light, and with a forward stab, it knocked the body of the Yuntian Demon King into the air.

This sword is too strong!

The strongest demon king of Sanling Mountain has no power to resist in front of this sword!

"Who are you—"

The Yuntian Demon King shouted in panic, and the power of the Golden Immortal Realm on his body surged.

Behind him, a phantom appeared.

Golden robe, cold eyebrows.

"I am Jin Yuntian, a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, which force are you?"

Immortal Venerable disciple?

Hu Yunlong, aren't they also Immortal Venerable disciples?

It seems that there is some calculation in this.

Han Muye held the sword in his hand.

Hearing the words of the Yuntian Demon King, the surrounding figures were stunned, and many of them turned pale, and they did not dare to move forward.

"Boom-"

Not far away, a sound of wind and thunder sounded, and a big man with a black war hammer flew up and smashed down on Jin Yuntian's head.

"What about the disciples of Immortal Venerable, the battle in the ruins realm doesn't depend on the identity."

The big man obviously came in real person, and the fairy light on his body was shining.

The half-step Golden Immortal Realm, coupled with the high-grade spirit treasure war hammer in his hand, the power of one blow caused the surrounding void to vibrate.

This blow can hurt Jin Xian!

"Look for death!"

The Yuntian Demon King snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw out a black iron rope, blocking the war hammer, and then the long rope flew sideways, locking the big man's body.

Pinnacle Spiritual Treasure.

It is a clone that enters this realm, and he still holds a peak spirit treasure in his hand.

This is the essence of the disciples of Immortal Venerable!

Immortal Venerable disciples represent not only cultivation, but also knowledge, as well as heritage, as well as connections and endless resources.

"Shoot!" The locked big man showed horror on his face, and turned his head to Han Muye and shouted.

It's a pity that Han Muye didn't move at all.

What does it have to do with him?

He didn't know him.

"Bang-"

The long rope smashed the big man's body into the pool, and then a green lotus appeared, and three golden beads flashed with a halo.

Raising his hand to put away the golden bead, the Yuntian Demon King looked at Han Muye and said lightly: "You are still a little self-aware. ”

"What kind of force are you really in, wait until you get out of this realm and go to the fourth-floor Golden Maple Tower to find me."

After speaking, his body moved, turned into a big blue and white bird, and rushed towards the Shi Zheng Demon King below.

"Kill this Shi Zheng Demon King with me, the grade of the spiritual materials on his body is not low."

Before the words fell, his figure suddenly stopped, and the long rope behind his back smashed down towards Han Muye's head.

It's just that the long rope hits the air.

"Hum—"

Void Shock.

In front of him, there was no Han Muye.

How so?

Escaped?

The original god left this world directly?

"Demon King, be careful—"

Exclamations were heard not far away.

The Cloud Sky Demon King raised his head in panic.

Above his head, Han Muye stood in the air, hanging still, a faint cyan fairy light flashing on the long sword in his hand.

Isn't this a ban on air?

Jin Yuntian's face showed a blank expression.

The sword fell.

There was a trace of cyan fairy light on the long sword.

Such a sword, gentle, as if it was powerless to break through the air.

But the long sword touched the long rope in front of him, and directly shook the long rope open.

In this sword, there is unimaginable power!

In this way, the sword immortal is an extremely strong existence outside the realm!

The Yuntian Demon King opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

The cyan sword light directly smashed his primordial god incarnation.

Then the sword light lightly picked up, took away the long rope of the peak of the spirit treasure, and then pierced the body of the wind spirit bird directly.

Raising his hand and grabbing the long claws of the wind spirit bird, Han Muye dragged it away.

The Yuntian Demon King, the strongest man in Sanling Mountain, couldn't stop Han Muye's sword!

How strong is this Shitianzhai middle five master?

Around the spirit pool, there was an exclamation!

Countless demon clans rushed and fled.

Those figures that fell on Qinglian also retreated vigilantly.

The Green Worm Demon King turned around and fled, Shi Zheng Demon King laughed, and the white tiger phantom behind him pounced, blocking his body and slapping it with both claws.

"Bang-"

The wings of the Green Worm Demon King were shattered, and his body fell into the pool water, and a huge fiery red lotus rose up, and six golden beads shone among the lotus flowers.

Are the Golden Immortals six beads?

A golden immortal powerhouse, only six beads?

It's really dark.

Han Muye flew and landed on the edge of the spirit pool.

The Shi Zheng Demon King, who killed the Green Worm Demon King, also received the golden beads, and then landed in front of Han Muye in one step.

"Brother, are you leaving this world?" Shi Zheng Demon King raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

His mission was accomplished.

The Shi Zheng Demon King raised his hand, and a cyan whirlwind rose, picking all the golden beads on the surrounding green lotus.

Less than a thousand.

Holding all the gold beads in his palm, he looked at Han Muye: "Brother, if you are really here, then leave with these beads." ”

"If you come again in the future, remember to come to Sanling Mountain Shitianzhai."

"If you don't come here in your real body and you don't have anything to do, it's better to stay in Sanling Mountain first."

Looking around, Shi Zheng grinned and said, "In the future, you will be the master of the big village." ”

Stay in Sanling Mountain?

It's only been a hundred years since I've been in this realm, and it's not long since I changed it to an out-of-bounds.

If you stay in this realm, you can find more resources.

You can also learn a little more about the ruins.

Moreover, what does this Yuntian Demon King represent, Han Muye still needs the Sichuan Spirit Golden Immortal to give himself an explanation.

After a deep groan, he looked at the Demon King Shi Zheng and said, "Okay, I'll stay, but the master of the village is still the eldest brother." ”

Hearing this, Shi Zheng laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go, win a big game, let's drink." ”

……

In the hunting battle of the three demon kings of Sanling Mountain, the demon king Shi Zheng swept the other two parties with the help of the powerful Huyuan Sword Immortal under his command, and killed the two demon kings of Yuntian and Qingyi.

After this battle, Shi Tianzhai became the lord of Sanling Mountain.

The Shi Zheng Demon King and the Huyuan Sword Immortal controlled the entire Sanling Mountain.

The control of the spiritual pool on Sanling Mountain, all mineral deposits, medicine gardens, and resources are all owned by Shi Tianzhai.

After a little rectification, the army of Sanling Mountain spread to the surrounding area and began to expand its territory.

For a time, a war began within a radius of millions of miles.

The Tiger Source Sword Immortal with a long sword in his hand can be called invincible.

The fastest thing in the world to amass wealth is war.

Tianyuan Pearl, all kinds of materials, Han Muye got a lot.

In a hundred years, the Shi Zheng Demon King has ruled millions of miles, and there are countless generals under his command.

Han Muye's identity is special, and all parties respect him very much, and his identity is almost on a par with Shi Zheng Demon King.

The young people that Han Muye trained in Shitianzhai at the beginning are now also strong in combat, and they are the help of him to sweep the Quartet.

Unconsciously, Han Muye became a figure known to the entire Tiger Spirit World.

Tiger Source Sword Immortal, the combat power is extremely strong.

Sanling Mountain.

In a continuous hall, Han Muye, who was incarnated as a tiger source, sat opposite an old man of the tiger clan in a green robe.

"Han Daoyou's methods are really good." The old man looked at Han Muye with a look of emotion on his face.

He is the Chuan Ling Golden Immortal who has differentiated the Yuan Shen into the Tiger Spirit Ruins realm.

Now his doppelganger cultivation has also reached the peak of turning into nothingness.

But this is the accumulation of countless years, and his incarnation has always been in this realm.

Over the years, with the help of those disciples, they can also be regarded as occupying one side, with a small spirit pool, which can collect thousands of Heavenly Abyss Beads every five hundred years.

But compared with Han Muye, his achievements are simply insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Han Muye doesn't make a move for a year now, and the materials brought back by the army under his command alone can be worth their harvest for hundreds of years.

"Chuan Ling's predecessors, you can also vote under the command of Shi Zheng Demon King, he is still a good person."

Han Muye nodded and spoke.

Shi Zheng is good at this, and he does not exclude immortal cultivators outside the realm.

According to him, as long as those from outside the realm do not wantonly hunt the creatures of this realm, they will not care.

Sichuan Ling Jin Xian came to find Han Muye, and he did have the intention of defecting.

Han Muye promised to let them vote under the command of Shi Zheng Demon King, and he was naturally happy.

At least under the command of Shi Zheng Demon King, their income will be a lot more.

"Han Daoyou, you also know that the Yuntian Demon King is also a disciple of the Immortal Venerable." Chuan Ling Jin Xian showed a trace of emotion on his face.

Who would have thought that it would be so easy for Han Muye to kill the Yuntian Demon King?

A demon king in the realm of golden immortals was slashed with a sword.

"His real body will trouble me?" Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

What about the disciples of the Immortal Venerable, but the Golden Immortals.

As long as it wasn't for Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable to come forward in person, Han Muye would not be afraid at all.

"Hehe, even if he comes to find trouble, we will naturally stop it." Chuan Ling Jin Xian smiled and spoke.

The disciples under the Immortal Venerable Throne are not monolithic, but are divided into many factions.

There are at least more than ten disciples of the Immortal Monarch Realm under the Immortal Venerable Throne, and each of these people has a force.

"The Ruins Realm, which is not only all kinds of treasures and Heavenly Abyss Pearls, but also the origin of the world."

Lowering his voice, Chuan Ling Jin Xian spoke.

All the Immortal Venerable disciples will snatch the origin of the Ruin Realm in the Ruin Realm.

The so-called origin of the ruin realm is the remnants of the ancient powerful divine soul in this realm.

And then there's the power of the rules left in this realm.

Without the support of the power of the powerful divine soul and the power of the rules, there would be no ruin realm.

Take away the power of the powerful divine soul and the power of the rules, and this ruin realm will naturally collapse.

A realm collapses, in which the living beings turn into nothingness, and the power is swallowed by the power of the abyss, and those who destroy this realm can also get many benefits.

Scattered treasures, and a hint of the world when it was broken.

The rules and powerful spirits brought out can also be exchanged for treasures in the hands of those who are in the hands of their own parents.

Even Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable also issued a task to collect powerful divine souls and rules.

"Han Daoyou, we didn't dare to think about it." Chuan Ling Jin Immortal sighed lightly.

They were just a group of disciples fighting around in the third-layer Wanhua City, how dare they think of destroying the matter of the First Realm?

But Han Muye and Shi Zheng Demon King had the potential to sweep the realm, which made them begin to see hope.

If they can defeat the other parties, gain the control of this realm, and obtain the powerful souls and rules of this realm, then they can soar to the sky.

"Han Daoyou, if it happens, we don't want to reward us with any points." Chuan Ling Jin Immortal looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice: "If we have this achievement, we will be able to show our faces in front of the elders of the sect, and we will be able to step into the fourth layer." ”

The reward is heavy, but compared to the future cultivation path, it is still a cost-effective practice.

Destroy this realm?

Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

He knew it was an illusory world.

The ruins realm is not a real heaven and earth.

But after so many years in this world, is it really going to destroy this world?

Seeing his hesitation, Chuan Ling Jin Xian smiled and shook his head.

If you really enter this realm, there are many people who have been quietly assimilated by this heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Han Muye is just an incarnation.

His true body is outside, and he will always wake up.

There is no hurry.

Eight hundred years.

Intentionally or unintentionally, in the eight hundred years of the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm, Shi Tianzhai has been Shi Tiancheng, and the Shi Zheng Demon King has been one of the strongest kings of the Tiger Clan.

His cultivation and combat power continued to improve, and he was already in the realm of Daluo.

This is the limit of this ruin realm.

The cultivation shown by Han Muye has long been a golden fairyland.

But his record is no longer something that the Golden Immortal Realm can measure.

Ten years ago, he teamed up with the Shi Zheng Demon King to kill the Earth Dragon Demon King who occupied the northwest half of the Tiger Spirit World, and his fame shocked the world.

Shitian City, Shitian Temple.

Han Muye and Shi Zheng Demon King sat opposite each other.

"Brother, you've been here for a thousand years, right?" Picking up the wine glass, the Shi Zheng Demon King looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.

Han Muye also picked up the wine glass in front of him, nodded and said, "It's indeed a thousand years." ”

"Millennium," Shi Zheng Demon King looked out of the main hall, pinching the wine glass in his palm, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes, "I have been in the Tiger Spirit World for a thousand years, and you are only outside the realm for about a month, right?" ”

As one of the strongest demon kings in this world, Shi Zheng Demon King knows almost everything in this world.

Immortal cultivators outside the realm, the heavenly abyss, and even the ruin realm.

"I really want to go out and see it......"

Shi Zheng Demon King whispered.

Han Muye did not speak.

It is impossible for the creatures in the Ruins Realm to step out of this world.

The Ruins Realm should not have appeared in the world, this is a place that has been left behind.

When the creatures in this realm step out, it is the time when they fall into nothingness.

The Shi Zheng Demon King raised his hand and took out a pale golden long wooden staff.

"The Ciyang Demon King, the Wuzhan Demon King, and the Tushen Demon King have all issued hunting edicts."

Looking at Han Muye, Shi Zheng's Demon King's eyes revealed a divine light.

"Brother, help me once."

Han Muye knew the meaning of his words.

The Demon King of Shi Zheng had told him a long time ago.

Shi Zheng Demon King's bloodline inheritance used to be the most noble bloodline in this tiger spirit world, but later after the turmoil of all parties, he was exiled in Sanling Mountain.

For Shi Zheng Demon King, it is his dream to reunite the glory of his ancestors.

"When I become the only king in this world, I can help you get whatever you want."

"In the future, only you can enter and exit this world, and all the treasures in this world will be open to you."

Handing the golden wooden staff in his hand to Han Muye, the Shi Zheng Demon King had a solemn expression on his face.

"This thing is a treasure left by my ancestors, and you should be able to take it out."

"As a promise I make to you."

Han Muye took the wooden stick.

It is heavy to start, and it is said that it is a wooden staff, but it has a feeling of gold and iron.

"I do my best."

Standing up, Han Muye took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

Shi Zheng Demon King laughed.

Holding the wooden staff, Han Muye walked out of the main hall.

In the palm of his hand, a faint power of the divine soul penetrated into the wooden staff.

Images flashed through his mind.

"Hum—"

Endless memory shock, and then it seemed to glow with colorful light in front of your eyes.

Although it is not as impressive as the memory impact when I first watched the ancient dragon crocodile, it is also endlessly majestic.

This kind of memory can only be possessed by the Ancient Immortal Venerable.

The former owner of this wooden staff was an immortal powerhouse.

Sure enough, Han Muye once again saw the collapse of heaven and earth, saw the calamity rising, saw the collision of countless flood war puppets, and saw the collision of a powerful divine beast.

The body of a white tiger rushed out of the void.

The white tiger slowly turned his head and his gaze fell on Han Muye.

"Boom-"

This is the traction of power that spans countless thousands of years!

(End of chapter)