"Hum—"

When the palm of the Tennaruto powerhouse had not yet touched the long sword inserted in the ground, the long sword had already reverberate.

The white-bearded old man's face changed, and his palms could no longer be suppressed.

He was infused with qi and blood power, plus three points of strength, but he found that he still couldn't move forward at all.

At this moment, the expression on his face turned into a trace of fear.

This sword is even stronger than he thought.

On the other side, the palm of another white-bearded old man had reached the top of Han Muye's head.

At this time, this palm can no longer be inched.

On top of Han Muye's illusory Dao Fruit, there were layers of hazy golden light, holding his palm against it.

In the eyes of everyone, these two Tiannaruto powerhouses were moving forward slowly with their bodies, as if they were blocked by a layer of great power.

"The power of the Great Dao?" Wu Tangyue's brows furrowed.

The power of the Great Dao is the greatest power cultivated in the Dao Realm, whether it is seeking the Dao and entering the Dao or breaking the Dao and destroying the Dao, it is the power of the Dao when fighting.

The strength of the power of the Great Dao represents the level of cultivation.

Seeking the Dao and entering the Dao Realm is naturally 108,000 miles worse than breaking the Dao and destroying the Dao Realm.

But at this time, Han Muye had just become a Dao Fruit, and he belonged to the realm of seeking the Dao for the first time, and his Dao power should be vulnerable in front of a peak of Dao entry.

Now it's the opposite.

The two peaks of the Dao Path, in front of a Dao Seeking Realm that has just attained the Dao Fruit, it is difficult to advance an inch.

"It can't ......"

An old man of the Breaking Dao Realm in the Heavenly Naruto Gate had a dull face and muttered in his mouth.

How can there be a seeker in the world who can press into the pinnacle of the Dao?

"He's not seeking the Dao Realm!" Wu Tangyue let out a low snort, and the expression on her face changed suddenly.

"There are people in the world who have realized the Dao early and have not gathered the Dao Fruit, but they can enter the Dao in one step, break the Dao in three steps, and have already taken charge of the Dao before destroying the Dao!"

His eyes burst with brilliance, staring at Han Muye, and said in a deep voice: "Such a strong person is called the master of the Dao!" ”

Palm!

From condensing the Dao Fruit to entering the Dao and breaking the Dao, but in an instant, there is no Dao Destroying Cultivation, but it is not inferior to the Dao Destroying Combat Power.

Such a person is born to be a patron of the Great Dao.

Han Muye's eyes, which were still slightly closed, suddenly opened.

His eyes were like stars twinkling, and endless divine light was converging.

On the Dao fruit above his head, layers of Dao intent flowed and condensed, and finally turned into a brilliant golden pill.

Jin Dan poured into his body and fell into the dantian.

"If you swallow a golden pill in your stomach, my life is up to me, and the cultivation in the world is probably like this."

Han Muye whispered softly, with a hint of emotion on his face.

He has felt the experience of changing his life against the sky and controlling his fate countless times.

Every time the strength is improved, it is a perception of the level of life.

Even if the cultivation level in the Pantian Plane at this time was only at an extremely low level, it was still rewarding.

Jin Dan is in the abdomen, and the avenue is in me.

The power of heaven and earth in the Pantian plane is infused into itself, and the flawless source power is in control.

From then on, Han Muye could also be regarded as a cultivator of the Pantian plane, and he would no longer be rejected by the power of heaven and earth.

Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and the long sword on the ground flew into his palm.

With a wave of the sword, the bodies of the two white-bearded old men were directly broken into four!

Enter the pinnacle of the Dao and kill with one blow!

Under a single sword, the two Dao Realm bodies that escaped from the origin dyed a radius of ten zhang into golden red.

"You dare to kill!" Wu Tangyue, the deputy master of the Tianming Gate, revealed endless anger in his eyes.

Zhao Chengliang beside him had already stepped out, and his palm slapped out, turning into thousands of golden lights towards Han Muye.

Han Muye didn't stop, and the long sword in his hand swept.

There was a bang, and the blood-colored snare that had originally shrouded the surroundings was torn apart.

The blade of his sword shook again, and a cyan sword slashed down.

The snares that pressed on the law enforcement elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the powerhouse of the Dao Breaking Realm, Wang Chenlong, were directly shattered.

It was only at this time that Zhang Mingyuan and others, who followed Han Muye's arrival, arrived.

"Kill—"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect flew up.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and knocked Zhao Chengliang's palm shadow away.

His feet did not stop, and the blade of the sword brought out a thousand streamers, and the streamers scattered in all directions, piercing the bodies of those Tiannaruto powerhouses around him.

Wu Tangyue danced with a spear in his hand and stabbed at Han Muye's head.

"When—"

The sword collided with the spear, and Wu Tangyue's body was unstable and flew out upside down.

"What a master!"

Wu Tangyue whispered, turned around and left.

Zhao Chengliang, who was beside him, shouted: "Withdraw—"

After speaking, Zhao Chengliang did not run away, but the golden light and qi and blood on his body combined, turning into a three-zhang illusory war bear and rushing towards Han Muye.

The sword light in Han Muye's hand condensed, and raising his hand was a sword piercing.

This sword is simple and direct, but it is extremely fast.

The sword light pierced Zhao Chengliang's war bear phantom, and Zhao Chengliang's entire body was shocked and froze in place.

His body shattered inch by inch, and the power of the Great Dao in his body escaped to the surroundings, like a pillar of smoke.

With one blow, a Dao-breaking powerhouse was killed!

The other Tennaruto powerhouses who can walk have retreated, and those who can't get out are fighting hard to buy time for those who escape.

Han Muye didn't pursue, he just raised his hand and swiped, and the Tiannaruto powerhouses scattered around him were harvested one by one.

In the end, except for Wu Tangyue, the deputy master of the Tianming Gate, and more than a dozen injured Tianming Gate powerhouses who fled, the other dozens of Tianming Gate cultivators were all killed.

This big battle directly cut off at least forty percent of the strength of Tiannaruto.

After a big battle, everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect cleaned up the battlefield and left in silence.

Whether it was Wang Chenlong, who was wrapped in a bandage around his arm, or Yao Hecheng, who had just woken up and was carried on a stretcher by his disciples, they were all silent.

As for the disciples of Miyue Peak who were following behind them, they didn't speak at this time.

Such a team of hundreds of people went in the direction of the Mitian Sword Sect in silence.

Along the way, groups of disciples of the Mitian Sword Sect followed, but they didn't know why.

Is this the disciple of Mitian Peak being escorted back?

From more than a hundred people to nearly a thousand, everyone was silent and went in the direction of the mountain gate of the Mitian Sword Sect.

At this time, at the mountain gate, there are also figures waiting for the front road.

First, a fifty-year-old man in a black robe, with his hands behind his back, had a solemn face.

This is Xia Yunshang, the peak master of Mitian Peak, the son of Xia Mingtang, the sect leader of Mitian Sword Sect.

It is rumored that the peak master of Mitian Peak will become the young sect master of the sect.

It's just that the inheritance of the Mitian Sword Sect has never been passed down from father to son, but each peak competes for it with strength.

The talent of Guo Hua, the peak master of Miyue Peak, has been recognized by many sect powerhouses.

It's just that now, Guo Hua is dead.

"The sect master may have done something wrong this time......" Looking at the figure of the large group coming in the distance, someone whispered at the mountain gate.

Xia Yunshang and Guo Hua competed, if the sect master did not interfere, no matter whether he won or lost, it would be the luck of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

But in the current situation, even if Guo Hua died, most of the hearts of the Heavenly Sword Sect were scattered.

"Here we are."

Someone drank low.

Ahead, Wang Chenlong led more than 1,000 people to step on the wide stone steps.

In everyone's eyes, Wang Chenlong suddenly turned around, and then stood sideways.

"King Chenlong of the Heavenly Sword Sect, welcome Senior Brother Guo Hua's sword bones back to the sect——"

"Welcome back to Guo Huafeng's main sword bone——"

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Sword Sect who accompanied Wang Chenlong bowed down one by one.

For a while, in front of the mountain gate of the Mitian Sword Sect, countless people were dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)