"Boom-"

Between heaven and earth, the clouds gather and disperse.

The divine light on the golden armor general's body exploded, as if it was about to directly encompass the surrounding heaven and earth.

The pinnacle of Heavenly Wonderland!

This kind of power is no longer something that ordinary cultivators can resist.

Guo Lang and Gu Chengming, who were standing in front of Han Muye, glanced at each other, and their figures shrank back.

Zhao Minghe and the others also had a solemn look on their faces, tightening the sword formation and protecting Han Muye who was standing in the middle.

"Hmph, outsiders don't die." The ghost of the Daoist of the Xu Jue lineage emerged one after another.

Some of these phantoms are armed with spears, some are clenched with swords, and some have bent a longbow into a full moon.

These phantoms are condensed, and they are actually a venerable war puppet.

When Han Muye left the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm, he left the battle puppet to pass on to Xu Jue, but he didn't expect that he had studied it thoroughly.

This Xu Jue's refining talent is really extraordinary.

Although these war puppets are not powerful, they are also human immortal combat power.

There were so many war puppets around, and the faces of the surrounding gold-armored generals were a little gloomy.

The first general snorted coldly, no longer hesitated, raised his hand and waved, and the battle array behind him seemed to be a tide.

The war puppets standing in front of them rushed straight out, their weapons dancing, causing the surrounding void to explode.

"Boom-"

The force of the impact is like a wave churning, and countless figures are constantly intertwined.

Guo Lang and Gu Chengming held the long sword and protected them in front of them.

Ten miles away, the Mo Chu powerhouse of that human immortal realm could only retreat.

Han Muye's gaze was on the front.

At this time, Mu Wan, or Princess Moyue's figure, had disappeared in the crowd.

Together, parting.

If you are really an ordinary mortal, this side is goodbye, right?

Seeing that the battle in front of him was becoming more and more intense, and the tide-like battle array was constantly impacting, Han Muye's eyes revealed a trace of coldness that seemed to be the bottom of an ancient well.

The Divine Source Heavenly Palace has done too much.

"Boom-"

A golem is shattered before the battle array.

The disciple of the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace turned pale and took a step back.

"Surrender, or, perish." The golden armor general holding the spear pointed forward at the spear in his hand, and the condensed strong battle intent poured out directly.

All the battle intent merged with the battle array power behind him, turning into a golden tiger.

The tiger swooped down and smashed the golems to pieces.

The disciples of the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace weakened and retreated backwards.

Unstoppable.

Whether it was Mo Chu's Immortal Realm powerhouse, or Gu Chengming and Zhao Minghe standing in front of Han Muye, their faces were extremely solemn.

Even the powerhouses of Lingxiao Heavenly Palace couldn't resist these golden armor battle formations, so today's situation, defeat is a foregone conclusion.

"Surrender or perish?" Just then, a voice rang out.

"Shenyuan Heavenly Palace has really been the overlord of the Divine Realm for a long time, and I don't even know how many catties I have."

The voice fell, and Han Muye walked with his sword in his hand and stepped out.

One step, he waved the sword in his hand lightly.

"Boom-"

The sword light shone brightly, turning into a collapsed snow-capped mountain, rolling down.

This is his accumulation of a sword, with his own sword and the power of heaven and earth, accumulating tens of millions of miles, just for the power of this sword.

At the beginning, the sword light was just a mountain peak collapsing, as if a snow-capped mountain was rolling forward, and in the next moment, it was already as magnificent as the collapse of heaven and earth, and it was condensed into thousands of feet of sky light and fell.

Before such a magnificent and powerful force, no one could resist it, and no one dared to resist it.

"Boom-"

The Golden Armor Battle Array directly turned into nothingness in this blow.

Countless spirits flew away.

The bodies of the golden-armored warriors in front of the battle array were all shattered, and only a dark spirit was left flying.

"You, what are you!"

There was anger and horror in the soul.

Obviously, the strong man in front of him who killed everyone with this sword was an outsider.

Outsiders dare to go against the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, isn't this looking for death?

"Since you know my Divine Source Heavenly Palace, you still dare to make a move, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

The phantom was about to dissipate, and at this time, his eyes were staring at Han Muye, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Go back and report it, I will go to the Divine Source Heavenly Palace." Han Muye's voice sounded, turning the divine light in the phantom's eyes into amazement.

Around, the light of the divine soul was like fireworks dissipating one after another, and a lot of qi and blood power dissipated.

Between heaven and earth, the roaring sound vibrates.

This is the impact of too much origin power, so that heaven and earth have sense.

"Senior Brother Han, it turns out that ...... so strong"

Looking at Han Muye, who was standing with a sword, Zhao Minghe whispered, showing luck and a bit of loss on his face.

He still protects all the way, Senior Brother Han is so strong that he needs to protect himself?

Ahead, Gu Chengming turned his head to look at Guo Lang.

"Did you already know?"

These words made Guo Lang grin.

However, he didn't speak, and he didn't have time to break with Gu Chengming.

The artistic conception contained in Han Muye's sword just now is very consistent with his sword intent.

With this kind of sword intent condensation, he can definitely go further.

He could feel that the Heavenly Sword Seniors were deliberately displaying this sword intent to guide him forward.

"This is, ...... of the way of the sword" The disciple of the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace stood up, looked around, and muttered.

His gaze fell on Han Muye, his eyes suddenly widened, and he trembled.

Han Muye turned his head to look at him.

This glance made the disciple unable to stand any longer, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees.

In the distance, the immortal who was protecting the children of the Mochu Imperial Clan behind him had a turbulent aura on his body, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He didn't dare to think about who could make the disciples of Ling Xiao Heavenly Palace kneel to the ground at a glance.

Is there really such a person in the world?

Even those top powerhouses in the sword pool don't have such qualifications, right?

Watching Han Muye walk slowly, the face of the immortal realm powerhouse changed, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"I think you're familiar with it."

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind the Human Fairyland.

Princess Moyue.

Familiar?

How can it be?

Princess Moyue has never left Mochu since she was born.

A glimmer of light flashed in the man's fairyland's eyes.

There's only one possibility.

This princess, who has been gifted since birth and has an infinite wood affinity, is an outsider.

There were such conjectures among the royal family before, but because various inspections were not perceived, coupled with turmoil, the matter was not resolved.

"Of course it's familiar." With a smile on his face, Han Muye stepped forward slowly.

Although there was neither coercion nor any evil aura on him, the Mo Chu people standing in front of him still unconsciously let go of their steps.

It was that person in the fairyland, who also hesitated and took a step back.

Han Muye looked at Princess Moyue in front of him.

This trace of the body of the soul is still Mu Wan's appearance.

However, perhaps Mu Wan did it on purpose, and the spirit was not fully awake at this time, and the imprints in the memory were not displayed.

So looking at Han Muye, there was still a hint of confusion.

"You are my junior sister."

Han Muye stepped forward and spoke softly.

"Senior sister......" Princess Moyue nodded, her face still blank.

"No wonder, I feel like you're so familiar."

"When you come, I'm at ease."

Princess Moyue's words made the people around Mo Chu all look pale.

Especially the Mochu royal family, the powerhouse of the human fairy realm, even set his eyes on Han Muye.

The familiarity that Princess Moyue said came from the feeling in the soul.

It seems that this princess is really an outsider powerhouse.

In this case, is it possible to borrow the power of the princess and the strong man in the sword pool in front of him?

"Hehe, since it is a family, then the old man is relieved."

"Ladies and gentlemen, this place is not safe, it is not a place to stay for a long time."

Although the old man said it to everyone, his eyes were only looking at Han Muye alone.

Han Muye nodded, turned around and looked into the distance.

Where the water and the sky meet, there are layers of waves.

Over there, there are powerhouses from the Linglong Ruins Realm who are flying away.

This time he thwarted the plan of the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, and the other party must be unwilling.

"Let's go."

Han Muye turned his head to look at the Ling Xiao Heavenly Palace disciple who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Take us to the Heavenly Palace."

Go to the Heavenly Palace!

Hearing Han Muye's words, everyone's faces showed joy.

In the entire Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm, where is the strongest and most suitable for cultivation?

Of course, it's the Heavenly Palace.

Whether it is Xuan Qin or Mo Chu, or the powerhouse of Tiantang, the final place is Lingxiao Heavenly Palace.

The disciples of the Sword Pool, only the truly strong among them, will be qualified to practice in the Heavenly Palace in the end.

Among these people present, who doesn't want to be able to step into the Heavenly Palace one day?

It's just that just by the words of the person in front of you, you can enter the Heavenly Palace?

Everyone turned their heads to look at the Heavenly Palace disciple who was slowly getting up.

"The disciple obeys."

The Heavenly Palace disciple bowed towards Han Muye, and then took a step back humbly with a look of reverence on his face.

He raised his hand and threw out a long shuttle-shaped flying boat, on which there were Dao spirit patterns intertwined.

The flying boat was ten feet long and suspended in mid-air.

In a moment, everyone boarded the flying boat and flew away.

When the waves in the distance came, and dozens of strong people with solemn breath and shining fairy light flew down, there was no longer a figure of Mo Chu on the island.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, it's not that easy."

"Pass on the order of the deity, dispatch a large army, and besiege the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace."

"The small Tiger Spirit Ruin Realm, if it weren't for its refining weapon inheritance, my Divine Source Heavenly Palace would have destroyed it long ago."

At the sound of an order, countless military armor marched forward in waves, attracting thousands of waves.

For a time, the immortal light and qi and blood collided between heaven and earth, and the turmoil surged.

The figures at the front were extremely fast, and one breath was a hundred miles.

Although the flying boat in front of it was also fast, it was still caught up after half a day.

"Senior, disciple go to stop the enemy." The disciple of the Ling Xiao Heavenly Palace, who was driving the flying boat, turned his head to look behind him, and his face showed a resolute look.

He knew Han Muye's identity.

In such a situation, of course, we must take action.

Zhao Minghe and the others also stood up.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at Princess Moyue beside him, and shook his head: "No." ”

"Xu Jue and Luo Kun will deal with it."

Xu Jue?

Luo Kun?

That's Xu Jue Dazun and Luo Kun Dazun!

These two are the strongest people in the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm, and they are the kings of the entire Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm!

Who dares to call him by his first name?

Everyone on the flying boat was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the disciple of the Ling Xiao Heavenly Palace who was controlling the flying boat.

This doesn't turn the other cheek?

Seeing the expression of this Ling Xiao Heavenly Palace disciple named Qin Zhaolin, everyone's expressions were even more stunned.

At this time, Qin Zhaolin not only did not turn his face, but instead had a relieved and natural expression.

"Boom-"

In the distance, a roar and explosion rang out.

A 10,000-foot tall gold-armored warrior flew down, punched out, and the water curtain between heaven and earth rose into the sky.

"The mountain protector of the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace!"

There was an exclamation from the flying boat.

As the god will appear, a figure will fly down.

The aura of countless cultivators of the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace was solemn to the extreme, controlling the immortal light and surrounding the flying boat.

Everyone who came here was not inferior to Qin Zhaolin in cultivation.

"Kill."

Above the sky, there was a long shout.

A golden sword slashed down directly, causing the waves of water to rise for thousands of miles.

With this sword, the entire East China Sea shook for 100,000 miles, and millions of miles of wind and clouds surged.

The golden armor army formation that came after it collapsed directly under this sword.

Those people in the Immortal Realm, and even the Heavenly Immortal Realm and a half-step Golden Immortal powerhouse in the first place showed a look of horror on their faces.

They struck with all their might, blocking a golden barrier in front of them.

It's a pity that this barrier can only resist one ten-thousandth of the sword light, and it has already directly shattered and turned into powder.

The bodies of those strong men also turned into nothingness under this sword.

Dao Dao spirits scattered.

"Boom-"

The sky is shining and the thunder is staggered.

The power of countless strong souls returns to heaven and earth, attracting heaven and earth to feed, and the aura is like a tide.

The figure of the sword in mid-air flickered, and it had landed on the flying boat.

The cultivators on the flying boat all widened their eyes and trembled.

"Luo Kun ......"

"It's the Emperor of Heaven!"

With such a sword that shattered heaven and earth, only one person in the entire Tiger Spirit Realm could do it, and that was the Lord of Xuanqin, Emperor Luo Kun.

It's just that at this time, Luo Kun had a solemn look on his face, looked at Han Muye, and stepped forward step by step.

Half a zhang in front of Han Muye, wearing half armor and holding a long sword, Luo Kun slowly knelt down on one knee.

On the other side, a business in a green robe fell, and his face was full of excitement.

"Disciple Luo Kun, meet Master Han."

"Master."

Luo Kun Dazun.

Xu Jue Dazun.

These two top powerhouses in the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm actually bowed down and bowed down and called Shizun.

Who is their master?

"Heavenly Sword ......"

Zhao Minghe turned his head and muttered in his mouth.

Heavenly Sword Venerable.

Sword Pool Patriarch, Heavenly Sword Venerable.

Above the flying boat, there was silence.

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and said, "Over the years, you have done a good job. ”

Well done.

When this sentence was said, whether it was Xu Jue or Luo Kun, there was irrepressible joy on their faces.

This sentence is the greatest affirmation for them.

After all these years, it was all worth it!

"Boom-"

In the distance, a monstrous battleship flew by.

The battleship is thousands of feet long, and the golden divine light on it shines through.

There were still thousands of miles away, and there was a divine light gathering on the battleship, condensing into a golden pillar of light.

Luo Kun and Xu Jue, who stood up, had solemn expressions on their faces.

"Master, this is the Futian Battleship of the Linglong Realm, and it is a powerful combat tool that can exert the combat power of the Immortal Monarch."

"Such treasures should not have appeared here."

Xu Jue stretched out his hand and made a move, and a venerable golden armor general blocked in front of the flying boat.

"Brother Luo, you take the master and let them go first."

Even with the strength of Xu Jue and Luo Kun, in the face of this battleship, we must also be careful.

Luo Kun nodded and turned his head to look at Han Muye.

"Let's go?"

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and there was a deep divine light in his eyes: "I'm interested in this Divine Source Heavenly Palace's battleship. ”

He raised his hand and waved, and a war golem flew down.

Flood war puppet.