Chapter 538 solo battle

If possible, Han Muye would not be willing to show his edge.

But the matter has come to this point, as a sword cultivator, why should you be afraid of showing off your edge!

The light of the sword was like a dragon, and the long swords in the Wanhe Sword Box formed a sword formation. Although it was not the Zhoutian Sword Formation, it was Han Muye’s own deduction, and it was a formation that could exert the power of Wanhe Sword.

At this time, the sword took the shape of a dragon, wrapped around him, and just circling, he killed the monsters around him.

Without stopping, Han Muye led the dragon with the long sword and flew away, leaving only a **** patch on the spot.

Those of the Sword Sect people who were observing in the Lingzhao Formation only had time to let out a low sigh when they saw the golden light wrapping around and Han Muye went straight to the next floor.

On the eighty-first floor, he beheaded a hundred black-armored two-headed iron crocodiles, each of them possessing divine power.

Han Muye’s long sword was in formation, and the two-headed iron crocodile, which was unparalleled in defense, fell into a quagmire of flesh and blood.

It takes half a day to pass this level.

On the 82nd floor, kill fifty four-winged Bijie larks, each of which is very fast, and the magical power is a flame entanglement, which can burn through a world.

Han Muye turned the Wan Jian into a glacier, the flames collided with the power of ice cold, the sky and the earth were covered, outsiders could not check, only Bijie Yunque could be heard screaming in horror.

It takes one and a half days to pass this level.

…

On the ninety-ninth floor, the long sword in Han Muye’s hand and the dragon around him merged, and finally turned into a magnificent sword tower phantom.

In front of him are three golden five-story sword towers.

Under the sword tower, three sword cultivators with solemn expressions flashed.

Each of them, the sword light and fairy energy entwined on their bodies, are at least in the supreme realm.

As soon as the three pagodas appeared, there was an uproar outside the Lingzhao formation.

“It turned out to be the Three Pagodas! Shouldn’t this level appear after the 100th floor?”

“Trial of the three halls, I finally see this level again!”

“Three pagodas hold the sky, this battle, regardless of the outcome, will be brilliant.”

“Unfortunately, I can’t see it.”

Behind those Spirit Illumination Arrays, all the sword cultivators in the Trial Hall whispered regretfully.

The rules of the trial grounds, the three pagoda trials are the three temple trials, once passed, it is the status of the three temple elites.

It’s just that this level usually needs to be found after the one hundred and tenth floor.

Because there are too few people who have passed, generally as long as the trial disciples pass the 100th floor, the Zhantian Temple will find them and let them join.

But he didn’t expect that Han Muye’s Three Pagoda Trial would appear on the 99th floor, ten floors ahead of others.

The Three Pagodas are in control of the sky, and the secrets of the sect have already been involved, so the spirit array will shield outsiders from sensing.

Those Sword Sect disciples behind the Spiritual Illumination Formation could only helplessly watch Han Muye mobilize the kendo dragon, transform into a sword tower, and then slowly disappear.

All Spirit Illumination Arrays are invalid.

In the end, whether Han Muye can pass, and how long it will take to pass, only Zhenling, the real upper-level powerhouse of Sword Sect, and Han Muye himself know.

In the trial hall of Yunlu City, Wang Minghe smiled and looked at the deacon elder of Jianzong who was holding a golden scroll behind him and strode in.

“Wang Minghe, I am here with the Golden Order of the Sword Sect, and I will officially inform you that I will step down as the guard of Yuze Prefecture. Yuze Prefecture will be temporarily managed by five deacon elders until a new guard is finally selected.”

The white-robed old man with the golden scroll in his hand looked at Wang Minghe and spoke loudly.

Behind him, Xiong Ke, Wu Chaoshen, and a few other powerful people from Zhenxuan Hall and Desolate Hall were in the Hall of Desolation.

This line is already a formal handover of honor.

“Elders, I need to take a bath and change clothes, and then organize the documents. I need, three days—” Wang Minghe said with a chuckle, slowly tidying up his clothes, but did not reach out to pick up the scroll.

Hearing his words, the old man holding the scroll frowned.

“Wang Minghe, you should know the rules of the sword sect. Once the official handover is made, you can only hand over the seal of trust within a quarter of an hour.” Xiong Ke stared at Wang Minghe and shouted in a low voice.

Wu Chaoshen, who was beside him, looked solemn as his eyes fell on the illusory light screen.

“He’s procrastinating!” He shouted in a low voice, took one step forward, and slapped the big array with a palm.

Standing beside Wang Minghe, Chen Qiu raised his hand, and the sword light shone around him.

“Okay, stop.” The old man holding the golden scroll drank coldly, and the scroll in his hand emitted golden light, blocking Chen Qiu and Wu Chaoshen.

“Wang Minghe is guarded by a state after all, and he still has to be decent.” The old man snorted coldly and looked at Wang Minghe: “One hour.”

Wang Minghe smiled and nodded.

The opposite Wu Chaoshen looked gloomy.

“Everyone, please wait for me outside the hall.”

Wang Minghe raised his hand with a smile.

The blue fairy light pushed everyone out of the Trial Hall.

When the trial hall was empty, he just turned his head with a trace of loneliness on his face.

“One hour, this is the last chance I can fight for, Han Muye, I hope you…”

…

An hour later, Wang Minghe handed over all the letter seals, took off the fairy-patterned robe representing a state guard, and returned the golden crown.

The Jianzong elder named Su Yunong read out the sect decree, and he, Chen Qiu, Xiong Ke, Wu Chaoshen, and an elder of Zhenxuan Hall, Yu Ze, formed a temporary guarding elders group to manage the affairs of Yuze Prefecture.

“Wang Minghe, the guardian deacon of Yuze Prefecture, concealed the fact that he could not survive the five declines of heaven and man, and was unable to suppress the local area, attracting strong enemies to counterattack, and the guilt could not escape. He took the sword tower and waited for the decision of the highest elders.”

“Zhang Zhenbiao, the deacon of Sanhuo Town, didn’t report what he knew, and caused the catastrophe of Sanhuo City. He was guilty of meritorious deeds. He took the sword tower and waited for the decision of the elders of Yuze Prefecture.”

“Wanshen Business is running around the big demon in the Bitter Immortal Realm, harming the interests of my Xuanling Sword Sect. From now on, all its businesses will be blocked, and everyone should be detained.”

“Trial disciple Han Muye is implicated in Wanshen Trading Co., and Zhang Zhenbiao, the guard of Sanhuo Town, and is suspected of colluding with Hurricane Thieves. He immediately interrupted the trial and took the sword tower into custody.”

A series of orders were issued, and a golden sword tower shone.

The eight-story sword tower is already the strongest force in a state guarded by it, representing the status symbol of the sword sect.

A golden chain locked Wang Minghe, and then Xiong Ke punched out, hitting Wang Minghe in the chest.

“In order to prevent Wang Minghe from resisting, it’s better to suppress Xiuwei first.”

The voice fell, and the golden fist shadow had already hit Wang Minghe’s chest.

Wang Minghe’s figure trembled, and suddenly it shattered inch by inch.

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed sharply.

Chen Qiu stood there with a complicated look on his face.

“Junior Brother Wang Minghe knows that his guilt is inevitable, and he has already been cleared, leaving only one avatar. Originally, he wanted to explain all kinds of things about himself. I didn’t expect, Elder Xiong, you, hey…”

Wang Minghe chose to solve the problem, the avatar knew everything, and now that the avatar was smashed, it meant that the five-member elders group was actually a black smear about everything in Yuze Prefecture, and they could not get any information.

Wang Minghe solved it with his own soldiers and carried everything!

In the main hall, Wu Chaoshen, Su Yunong and others looked extremely gloomy, Xiong Ke’s face flashed a hint of confusion, and then they stared at Chen Qiu extremely angrily.

Chen Qiu must know all of this, but he deliberately didn’t say it. When he took action and smashed Wang Minghe’s avatar, he launched the attack!

In this way, all the information Yu Zezhou needs is not available, and he has to bear the blame.

“End the trial!” Wu Chaoshen shouted, Xiong Ke’s expression changed, he stepped forward, his body shone with golden light, and slammed into the great formation of the trial hall.

“Om-”

The formation was reversed, and figures appeared one after another.

The disciples who entered the trial in the same batch as Han Muye stood there blankly.

Some people are still waving the long swords in their hands, while others are looking around with lingering fears, and their faces are full of vigilance.

They had absolutely no idea how their trials could be interrupted.

Wu Chaoshen’s eyes swept over, his face more gloomy.

He turned his head to look at Chen Qiu, who looked indifferent, and gritted his teeth: “Elder Chen, what’s going on?”

Chen Qiu’s expression remained unchanged, and said lightly: “Elder Wu, what are you talking about?”

“Where’s Han Muye?” Wu Chaoshen stared into Chen Qiu’s eyes, his body condensed with fighting intent.

Su Yunong and Xiong Ke in front, and Yu Ze who followed behind, all looked at the returning trial disciples.

Sure enough, there was no sign of Han Muye.

At this time, the trial disciples also remembered that they had not seen Han Muye.

“Elder Wu, is this questioning me?” Chen Qiu also had sword lights converging on his body, and looked at Wu Chaoshen with impunity.

“Then Han Muye may have died in the trial ground. I don’t know. If you come to question me, it seems that you don’t have the qualifications.”

He snorted coldly and turned to look at the trial disciples.

“It’s our fault to interrupt your trial this time.”

“As compensation, this elder grants all of you the qualifications of an official inner disciple.”

His words made the faces of the trial disciples show joy.

Most of them have not yet reached the tenth floor of the trial grounds, and they are directly identified as inner disciples at this time, saving them a lot of effort.

Among these hundred people, not all of them have the confidence to step into the tenth floor and become inner disciples.

Xiong Ke over there was about to speak, but Su Yunong raised his hand to stop him.

“However, your trials have not yet been completed. You are now sent to the Yunteng Wasteland bordering the Bitter Immortal Territory with Zhang Zhenbiao, the former guard of the scattered fire town, and you will not be able to turn back for a hundred years.”

Chen Qiu turned to look at Su Yunong and the others, and said with a chuckle, “Everyone, the dispute between my Sword Sect and the Bitter Immortal Territory has already started, and it is the time when there is a shortage of people. Let Zhang Zhenbiao take the blame and make merit, and let them continue the trial. Isn’t this a good method? ”

Wrong or good?

Wu Chaoshen, Su Yunong, Xiong Ke and Yu Ze looked at each other.

Chen Qiu was one of the five temporary elders, and Yu Ze left Zhenxuan Hall with him.

“What Elder Chen said is very true.” Yu Ze took the lead.

Su Yunong hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, “He is a useful person, so it’s safe to deal with it like this.”

He was not from the Zhenhuang Hall and Zhenxuan Hall, and he had no grudges against Wang Minghe.

At this time, Wang Minghe can no longer grasp the handle, so it is better to be a favored person.

It is also necessary to form a five-member elders group in charge of Yuze Prefecture. He is selling Chen Qiu’s favor at this time, and he will be able to work together more smoothly in the future.

In the past, the guarding of the land of a state was nothing, and the strong angels were not interested.

But now is a time of turmoil, fighting against the Bitter Immortal Territory monster, and competing with other sects for the control of Shengxiantai. Those who guard one side will have many more opportunities.

The five members of the temporary group of elders agreed. Although Xiong Ke and Wu Chaoshen looked ugly, they did not speak again.

That’s how it’s settled.

Chen Qiu laughed, shook his head, and walked out of the trial hall.

Those trial disciples also hurriedly left.

“Everyone, sect matters are important, we still work together to guard Yuze Prefecture.” Su Yunong looked at Yu Ze, Wu Chaoshen and others.

“That’s natural.” Wu Chaoshen nodded, turned and walked out of the trial hall with Xiong Ke.

“Find out Han Muye’s whereabouts, and where is that Zhang Zhenbiao now.” Wu Chaoshen stood on the stone steps and said in a deep voice.

The two Qingpao Jianxiu standing under the stone steps nodded and flew away.

“Junior Brother Xiong, go and see if Zuo Baichou of Wanshen Trading Company is there. I will go to Lingzhao Hall and see Uncle Fuyu.”

After Wu Chaoshen finished speaking, he headed towards the teleportation formation.

Xiong Ke nodded and turned to look for Wanshen Commercial Bank’s resident in the city.

Unfortunately, when he went, Zuo Baichou was no longer there, and he didn’t know where to go.

There was scattered sand in Yunlu City, and those disciples who originally belonged to Wang Minghe could not be in retreat, or they could not return to their mission when they went out.

Three days later, when Wu Chaoshen, who had eaten a closed door in Lingzhao Hall, returned in a sullen mood, Xiong Ke still made no progress.

Still half a month later, Chen Qiu came forward, took the warrant left by Wang Minghe, dispatched all parties, and gathered all kinds of information.

This half month is enough for a lot of things to happen.

The guarding disciples in Yuze Prefecture took advantage of this half-month time to manage up and down, and 80% of them stayed in their positions and were not replaced.

Most of the elites arranged by each hall cannot control the place and can only be reduced to thugs who complete the task.

Within half a month, Wanshen Commercial Bank had already removed the guilt from its own family and sent a high-grade Lingbao to understand the matter.

It is said that Zuo Baichou was arranged by the firm to a place near the Bitter Immortal Territory, and the merits and demerits were balanced out and started over.

As for the Trial Elite Han Muye that everyone cares about, where and how to arrange it, only the original Wang Minghe knew.

Unfortunately, Wang Minghe’s incarnation was shattered by Xiong Ke.

Han Muye’s whereabouts became a secret.

Actually it’s not a secret.

After all, Wang Minghe had arranged for Han Muye to leave Yunlu City quietly at the last hour, and everything could still be caught.

However, in the end, Han Muye’s trace disappeared in the Yunteng Wasteland.

Zhang Zhenbiao, Zuo Baichou, and even Zhao Chen of Jujin Trading Company seemed to have all gone to the Yunteng Wasteland.

Although the Yunteng Wasteland is under the jurisdiction of Yuze Prefecture, it is already bordering the Bitter Immortal Territory, and the power of the Xuanling Sword Sect is beyond the reach of it.

Here, it belongs to the semi-self-made state.

Now the Bitter Immortal Territory is in chaos, and of course the Yunteng Wasteland is also in chaos.

This is what Han Muye saw when he arrived at the Yunteng Wasteland.

However, when he set foot in the wasteland, he did not have time to enjoy the scenery, nor did he have time to manage the chaos in the wasteland.

The two sword cultivators standing in front of him already needed him to take them seriously.

“Tiantian Temple, Zhu Yong~www.readmtl.com~Zhantian Temple, Gong Shu.”

The two sword cultivators cupped their hands and spoke at the same time.

Behind Han Muye, Zhang Zhenbiao and the others all looked at the two legendary powerhouses in the Heavenly Survey and Zhantian Palace in amazement.

“How many floors have you passed after the Three Pagoda Suppression Sky Array?” Gong Shu stared at Han Muye, his body surging with fighting intent.

Zhu Yong also looked at him intently.

Han Muye shook his head.

“Never?” Gong Shu had just finished speaking, and his body was already shocked, and his figure quickly retreated towards the rear.

On Han Muye’s body, a long sword of sword light floated up and turned into two sword shadows that could shatter the world.

“It’s boring to ask, try it and you’ll know.” Following Han Muye’s soft words, two sword shadows slashed at Zhu Yong and Gong Shu at the same time.

The power of one person, the powerhouse of the two palaces of Zhantian and Zhantian alone!