1000, thousands of years of old friends forever, this is the practice!

Han Muye's arrival made Yuchen's body turn into a human form again and fly behind.

"Master Han, he is Cao Lin, a disciple of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable, who is already at the peak of the Domination Realm, and now they are competing for the relics of the Divine Venerable, and they want to use the fall of the Divine Venerable to fight for righteousness."

Yuchen spoke in a low voice.

The disciples of the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable competed with each other for the remnants of the Divine Venerable and fought fiercely.

Several parties dominated the realm and those who united in the reincarnation realm, Cao Lin was a rebel at the beginning, now look at it, and especially find a way to find the trouble of Yuchen.

Because it is said that it was Yuchen and another person who entered the main hall at the beginning, and then the god fell.

In the end, Yuchen is the Heavenly Dragon Clan, it is best not to move, and the only one who can move is Han Muye, who goes with Yuchen.

Taking Han Muye can be regarded as avenging the Divine Venerable, gathering some scattered Divine Venerable disciples, and having more confidence when fighting for the relics.

This is Cao Lin's planning.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he came to the Heaven Transformation Altar, Yuchen would stop him with all his might and not hand over Han Muye.

Fortunately, at this time, Han Muye came out by himself.

"Hehe, I thought you had to wait for the deity to rip off the dragon scales of Yuchen before coming out."

"Now that you're out, let's go with the deity."

Cao Lin smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Muye's head.

The palm of his hand turned into a cloud twilight covering the sky, suppressing a radius of thousands of miles, and he couldn't move with the slightest source power.

The pinnacle of the Domination Realm.

This is the way to control the origin with the power of cloud and water, and it is not far from the realm of breaking the void.

No wonder Cao Lin dared to betray the seriously injured Divine Venerable, he did already have enough strength and capital.

In front of the Peak Domination Realm, even Yuchen felt trembling all over, and could only rely on the power of the Heavenly Dragon's origin to support it.

But he wasn't afraid.

He knew who he was standing before him.

Han Muye looked at the palm that was pressed on his head and snorted lightly.

In front of him, a blue-gray sword appeared.

In fact, this sword should be black and white, but the two forces are intertwined, and to outsiders, it seems to be blue-gray.

The long sword was thin, only three feet long.

The sword appeared, and Cao Lin Dazun's eyes were already wide.

Because above this sword, there was a force that he felt fearful and felt trembling all over his body.

It was the power that he felt uncontrollable even when he looked at it, and wanted to kneel down.

"How could it be ......"

With a whisper, he turned and left.

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

It is indeed rare for a Dominating Realm powerhouse to make such a determination.

However, they have already made a move, and if they don't stay, wouldn't it hurt his face very much?

"Hum—"

The long sword flashed, turning into a billion-foot sword blade, and with a forward stab, it slashed all the clouds.

As soon as the sword blade rolled, Cao Lin Dazun's body was locked by the sword light, and his body fell back.

His whole body was locked up by the power of black and white.

"This, this, what level of power is this......"

He was completely stunned.

His body was locked, as if it was about to shatter.

That huge pressure seems to be pressed by hundreds of millions of heaven and earth.

Even if it is the Domination Realm, under such a huge pressure, the body will be shattered.

If it weren't for the fact that he had studied under the Gathering Spirit Divine Venerable, he had a lot of resources in his hands, and he would have fallen at this time.

A sword light can't resist it, what kind of strong man is this?

Han Muye's gaze fell on Cao Lin Dazun, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Not to mention a master realm like Cao Lin, even a broken void, even an ordinary god realm, can't stop his sword.

Now his sword is not a sword at all, it is the power of the end of the god and the power of his own sword.

The sword looks like no more than three feet, but in fact, it is the fusion of hundreds of millions of sword weapons, and each sword weapon is a world.

With a sword, it is indeed a world dumping of hundreds of millions of people.

Cao Lin is like this, and ten can be directly chopped in front of him.

The reason why Cao Lin was not killed was because he needed to squeeze all Cao Lin's resources and all the world.

There is no need for a cultivator who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors.

Cao Lin fell, gritted his teeth, and trembled.

He could feel that his world was collapsing, and the plane he was holding was also impregnated by a powerful force.

Looking up at Han Muye, he let out a low roar, turned around and fled again.

This time, Han Muye didn't stop him and watched him leave.

The army that followed him naturally fled in a panic.

"Master Han, do you want to chase it?" Yuchen spoke.

He knew that Han Muye was strong, but he didn't expect to defeat Cao Lin with a single sword so easily.

It was so powerful that it was beyond his perception.

This is the Divine Realm?

Han Muye shook his head and looked into the distance.

He could feel that there was a divine realm quietly observing this, but in the end he didn't make a move.

It's a pity that he originally wanted to be impregnated with a god realm.

The resources of the powerhouses of the God Realm are sufficient......

"Don't worry about it, I'll do it when they come back."

Han Muye whispered, and his figure disappeared in place.

Again?

Yuchen looked into the distance, Cao Lin Dazun still dared to come?

Han Muye returned to the quiet room, and the gray sword light around him appeared.

He raised his hand, and a faint golden light in front of him showed the appearance of Cao Lin Dazun running.

With a little finger, Cao Lin Dazun trembled, and his face turned pale.

"Why is this sword light so powerful......

Gritting his teeth, he raised his hand to pinch a cyan bead.

It is a Qiankun pearl, and it is also a Qiankun world.

Cao Lin Dazun, who dominates the realm, has more than one condensed Qiankun world.

"Boom."

The Qiankun world shattered, and all the power turned into the body, and then entangled with the blue and white sword light around the body.

Although this power is indescribable, it is still rapidly dissolved in front of the blue and white sword light.

Of course, what Cao Lin Dazun didn't know was that this blue and white sword light devoured all his power, and then stored it and turned it into food for Han Muye's cultivation promotion.

Feeling the power around his body being quickly dissolved, Cao Lin Dazun's complexion was a few points worse.

"Quick, escort the deity to see Senior Brother Zhao Yuan."

With a low shout, the layers of overlapping golden light outside Cao Lin's body pressed down, locking all his power.

The army escorted him and left quickly.

Han Muye hid the light curtain, and his palms were wrapped with a green and blue aura.

This is the food extracted from Cao Lin Dazun.

This cloud of light and shadow alone is already worth at least a few stars.

"I'm also curious, who is behind Cao Lin."

The golden light in the quiet room was agitated, and the streamer shone around Han Muye's body, and the black and white sword light swallowed the cyan aura.

100 days later.

Dao divine light appeared in the Heavenly Transformation Altar, and pillars of light appeared.

In the pillar of light, hundreds of millions of sword lights surged.

Han Muye's body moved, and he flew down in front of the sword light, and his face revealed a little excitement.

"Yellow Fat Tiger Greets His Father!"

"The disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect have seen the sect master."

"Master Han."

"Han Xiang."

……

Han Muye's gaze fell in front of him.

Yellow Fat Tiger.

Xu said.

Gao Changgong.

Lin Jiaotou.

……

There is also a figure wearing a jade white dress.

"Husband."

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Mu Wan's eyes were as tender as water.

"Hundreds of millions of heaven and earth are reunited, and old friends for thousands of years will last forever, this is cultivation......" Han Muye let out a long laugh, and the sword light around him was agitated.

Hundreds of millions of planes away, how fast it is for old friends to reunite at the end of the year!