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Chapter 554 3 Years Challenge, Famous Wasteland (1/2)
Join the Blood War Sect?
The Bloody Battle Sect is powerful and powerful, and is one of the overlords of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
If it is an outsider, it is natural to follow the invitation of an elder of the Blood War Sect.
But Han Muye didn’t look down on the Blood War Sect.
From Xia Jun’s memory of the Sword of Primordial Spirit, Han Muye saw the darkness and ruthlessness of the Blood War Sect.
The **** battle of the entire sect is really based on warfare.
Whether it is an enemy or one’s own, the soul, qi and blood can be used as their own resources.
Xia Jun refining his master and fellow disciples to cast souls is not an exception.
It’s just that this kind of thing can be done, but it can’t be exploded.
Since Xia Jun was exposed to deceive his teachers and destroy his ancestors, he could only be executed.
For such a sect, Han Muye was not interested in joining.
Moreover, he himself has joined the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Compared to the two sects, Han Muye still felt that the Xuanling Sword Sect was more suitable for him.
Of course, this was when his identity as a disciple of Immortal Venerable was not revealed.
Really exposed the identity of Immortal Venerable disciple, I am afraid that all Immortal Realm forces will go after him with all their strength.
This is the will of the gods.
As for the Blood War Sect, with the grievances of the mundane world, it will inevitably become an enemy in the future.
“Senior is joking, I have self-knowledge, and I don’t dare to climb high.” Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged, and he said loudly.
The moment his voice fell, the entire hall turned into a place of ice and frost.
Hengtian with his hands behind his back slowly turned around, killing intent filled his eyes.
“you sure?”
This sentence has murderous intent.
Han Muye didn’t open his mouth, but the sword light vibrating on his body, and the golden light of the Conferred God Ranking floating in the city, was a response.
Big deal.
What about the virulent powerhouse!
The blood on Hengtian’s body slowly became serious, and his eyes narrowed.
In the hall, it seems that a war is about to break out.
But after three breaths, the ice cold in the hall dissipated, Hengtian snorted coldly, and said: “Since you don’t want to join my Blood War Sect, forget it, but what you perceive from the blood soul must not be passed on.”
Turning his head to look at Han Muye, Hengtian said coldly, “Xia Junlin said before he died that you sensed the secrets of my Blood War Sect from his blood soul.”
“Originally, the deity should kill you and keep the secret of my **** war sect.”
“But it’s not easy to rise in the wasteland, and now is a time of turmoil. There’s no need to lose my human elite.”
This is very grand.
Han Muye didn’t refute, he just stood there and listened.
“Give me the souls of Chen Siyuan and the others to take away.”
“My **** war sect’s soul cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.”
Hengtian spoke again.
The three divine souls fell into the hands of outsiders, representing the face of the Blood War Sect.
But how could Han Muye send out a strong person who had already entered the Conferred God List?
If these three divine souls are taken away by Hengtian, they will definitely be refined into cast souls again.
On the Conferred God Ranking, these three Void Refinement experts can play a big role.
“Senior, Senior Chen Siyuan, they volunteered to join my Yunlan City Conferred God List.”
“They have already died, leaving only the remnant soul,” Han Muye said with a sullen expression, “They have been loyal to the Blood War Sect since they were born, so this remnant soul is unnecessary, right?”
Do not pay!
Hengtian’s body was filled with blood.
“Okay.” He responded indifferently, moved and disappeared in place.
Han Muye watched him leave, then turned to look at the void ahead.
A figure disappeared in a flash.
“The master of Zhantian Temple, sure enough.”
Without the masters of Zhantian Temple by his side, how could Hengtian walk away without his hands?
“boom-”
Thousands of miles away from Yunlan City, the sound of roaring explosions sounded.
Then the clouds surged and finally dissipated.
No one knows what’s going on.
“Boy, you didn’t embarrass me at Zhantian Temple.” An old and relaxed voice came from Han Muye’s ear.
“Don’t worry, this guy won’t come back to Yunlan City for 30 to 50 years.”
Bloody Battle Sect and Xuanling Sword Sect are old rivals. The battle between the powerhouses of Zhantian Temple and Hengtian is probably just a test, not a big fight.
Among the great monks in Heavenly Wonderland, there are only a few who really fight for life and death.
But since the powerhouse of Zhantian Temple said that Hengtian would not come again in thirty or fifty years, he must have injured Hengtian.
It seems that this **** battle sect suffered a dull loss, and was calculated both openly and secretly.
He could leave the remnants of the three experts of the Blood War Sect in Yunlan City, which was already a shame for the Blood War Sect.
In addition to exposing Xia Jun’s soul refining master, deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, and turning to the demon king, the majesty of the Blood War Sect on the wasteland has been greatly damaged.
All these things will be recorded in Jianzong’s credit book.
It’s just that Han Muye’s identity is secret now, and outsiders don’t know it.
Not to mention the merits and benefits that cannot be shared, Han Muye fought two battles in a row, one conquered Luo Yuan Jianxian with his superb swordsmanship, and helped him get the chance to survive the five declines of heaven and man safely.
The second battle even exposed the identity of Xia Jun, the undefeated kendo king for 30,000 years, causing him to lose his reputation and die.
Especially in the second battle, because it attracted powerful people from all sides to watch the battle, it caused the surrounding millions of miles to shake.
Originally, everyone thought that Yunlan Sword Immortal would be angered by the Blood War Sect for exposing Xia Jun’s identity, and that he would be held accountable by the Blood War Sect who collected the remnants of the Blood War Sect.
However, after waiting for more than ten days, until Yunlan Jianxian left Yunlan City, he did not see any movement from the Bloody Battle Sect.
This made all parties have a little more respect for Yunlan City.
Many immortal cultivators gathered quietly, traded in Yunlan City, and stayed in cultivation.
The reputation of Yunlan Sword Immortal is also spread across millions of miles.
Han Wudi is worthy of the invincible name.
No one cared about Han Muye’s real name.
Han Muye left Yunlan City and took the temporary teleportation formation that was about to collapse to Luming City.
In the future, Yunlan City will set up a long-term teleportation formation.
After Han Muye left Yunlan City, it was also rumored that the purpose of his visit was deliberately promoted by Yulu Business.
Continuing the confrontation with the two kendo experts, Yunlan Jianxian realized something, so he started the road of kendo challenge.
The kendo challenge naturally attracted many interested people and many people who wanted to watch it.
Immediately, many immortal cultivators rushed to Luming City.
Among these people, there are not only immortals with unfathomable cultivation bases, but also ordinary immortal cultivators whose talents are not in the heavenly realm and who have exhausted everything in exchange for the teleportation qualification.
When they arrived at Luming City, they got the news that Han Wudi had purchased a low-grade spirit sword worth 30 million immortal spirit stones at Yulu Trading Company.
Taking this sword as a bet, Han Muye has already traveled to Qixing City, 300,000 miles away from Luming City, to challenge Xu Qiming, the sword fairy of Qiming.
Qiming Sword Immortal Xu Qiming is a strong man in the fairyland. He is famous for his swordsmanship, and his sword of transforming stars can evolve the stars in the sky.
Ten thousand years ago, Xu Qiming had a battle with a great cultivator who was at the pinnacle of virtual refinement.
That battle lasted 30,000 miles and took three years. In the end, Xu Qiming broke through his original realm, his combat power soared, and the opponent had no choice but to retreat and leave the wasteland.
This battle is Xu Qiming’s battle of fame.
“Go to Seven Star City!”
“If you can watch the battle between Xu Qiming and Han Wudi, you will definitely gain something.”
300,000 miles is not far, and it doesn’t take long to fly with all your strength.
When the cultivators arrived near Seven Star City, the battle between Han Muye and Xu Qiming had already begun.
This battle was on the wasteland three thousand kilometers away from Qixing City. Two kendo experts confronted each other in the way of swordsmanship. The three thousand kilometers of cloud qi was attracted and turned into a turbulent wind.
The sound of roaring and cracking did not stop, and the astral wind swept the sword light, spreading and crisscrossing between heaven and earth.
The battle went on for three days and three nights, and the final outcome was unknown.
But Han Muye was invited to Seven Stars City by Xu Qiming. It is said that they had a good conversation and exchanged swords with each other.
Han Muye replaced Xu Qiming with a better quality long sword with that low-grade spirit treasure.
At the same time, the lord of Seven Star City also came and reached an agreement with Zuo Baichou who accompanied Han Muye. Seven Star City and Yunlan City became allies and built a teleportation array to connect.
With such an agreement and exchange, outsiders speculated that it must be Yunlan Jianxian Han Wudi who convinced Qiming Jianxian with his swordsmanship.
It’s just a pity that until Han Muye left Seven Star City, there was no definite news, and no one knew the outcome.
“Senior brother, Han Wudi went to Luojia City to challenge, what do you think is the chance of surpassing Luojia City for casting the sword of the Underworld?” In the main hall of the Seven Star City City Lord, the City Lord Du Shang looked at Xu Qiming, who was wearing a blue robe and had a sullen face.
“Jianxian Zhuming is one point stronger than me. With the swordsmanship shown by Junior Brother Han, I think I can win.” Xu Qiming said softly.
Duchamp was slightly taken aback by his words.
Xu Qiming turned his head and looked at Duchamp: “You just want to know who won the battle between me and Junior Brother Han, right?”
This made Duchamp embarrassed to reach out and touch his head.
“You don’t need to worry about the outcome. Junior Brother Han’s swordsmanship is far higher than mine, and he is the absolute elite among the younger generations of my Xuanling Sword Sect.”
“Fighting against him, inspired by him, I also gained a lot, ready to retreat and enlighten.”
Xu Qiming shook his head, his breath restrained, his figure moved, and he disappeared into the hall.
“Congratulations, Senior Brother…” Duchamp watched him leave with a hint of envy on his face.
“Among the younger generation of Sword Sect, although there have been many strong people recently, it seems that there is no such person. Could it be that it was a hidden figure before the sect?”
Duchamp whispered, but he couldn’t figure out why.
However, he was still very concerned about Han Muye’s trip to Luojia City to fight the Sword Immortal Zhu Ming.
Two days later, news came that the Sword Immortal Casting Nether in Luojia City accepted the challenge of Han Wudi, the Sword Immortal Yunlan in Yunlan City.
The place where the two fought was selected at Mingtang Mountain, eight thousand miles outside the city of Luojia.
Wasteland Shaoshan, this peak of only three hundred feet, is already the highest mountain in the surrounding ten thousand miles.
The powerful people who got the news flocked.
“boom-”
Just outside Mingtang Mountain, there was already the roar of sword lights colliding in the void.
Black and white sword lights collided, causing immortal energy to be turbulent, and the chaotic space made it impossible for spiritual sense to detect.
It seems that these two are not willing to be investigated by outsiders.
This is normal.
It was really rare that Han Muye recruited powerful people from all over the world to watch the battle outside Yunlan City.
The battle between Han Wudi and Zhuming Jianxian lasted for a day. In the end, the Mingtang Mountain collapsed, and Zhuming Jianxian was defeated and bowed his head to admit defeat.
However, Han Wudi also spoke out, saying that the swordsmanship of Casting Nether Sword Immortal is pure, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in combat power.
He also commented on Zhu Mingjianxian’s own swordsmanship, some of which made Zhu Mingjianxian nodded excitedly.
At this time, the battle was over, the surrounding clouds dispersed, and the spiritual sense was no longer isolated.
This picture came out, causing many strong people to sigh.
After the waves surging, it is really the law in the world of immortal cultivation.
Another veteran kendo expert who was used as a stepping stone.
The Sword Immortal Casting Ming took out a mid-grade spiritual treasure in exchange for the sword in Han Muye’s hand, and then Luojia City formed an alliance with Yunlan City to communicate with the teleportation formation.
Under the attention of countless people, Yunlan Jianxian once again embarked on the road of challenge.
three years.
In three years, Han Muye challenged more than 50 kendo experts, some of them were kendo masters who were famous for thousands of miles, and some were kendo experts on one side.
Han Muye fought against these kendo seniors without a single defeat.
In the past three years, the name of Han Muye, Yunlan Sword Immortal, Han Wudi, was spread by the Yulu Firm, and the Moruo clan secretly spread it all over the Yunteng Wasteland.
Several photos of his battles were rumored, and they all fell into the hands of major forces from all sides.
Many experts in the wasteland are studying the swordsmanship of this Yunlan Sword Immortal.
“Three years, his combat power has at least doubled.” In a hall, several Taoists in green robes looked at the collision of the two phantoms in front of them, and someone whispered.
“I can’t wait any longer. If I give him a hundred years, then it will be really difficult for me to kill him again.”
A cold voice with murderous intent sounded in the hall.
On the light curtain in front, the picture was frozen at the moment Han Muye swung his sword.
The sword light shines brightly.
In the hall, there was silence.
“Actually, we don’t need to be with him—” Someone hesitated to speak, but the voice was interrupted.
“This is the meaning of Daomen.” A loud voice came.
Everyone’s eyes turned to the top of the hall.
Over there, the tall purple-robed Taoist who walked away shook his head, with a deep halo in his eyes.
“Let’s not talk about the grudges with him before, just his identity as a swordsman is enough for us to kill.”
“There has been news from Daomen that this person is inextricably linked with Xuanling Sword Sect.”
The Daoist gaze fell on the figure of Han Muye frozen on the light curtain, and murderous intent emerged on his face: “For this news, the Daomen lost dozens of masters.”
Above the hall, it was dull and cold.
“This Sect Master and Elder Luo Yang will act together to ensure that nothing goes wrong.”
“You keep the sect and be on your guard,” Gao Daoren stood up ~www.readmtl.com~ and said solemnly: “Be careful to deal with the sword sect’s attack and revenge.”
“After Elder Luo Yang and I killed this person, I’m afraid we have to find a way to escape the pursuit of Sword Sect.”
“The Xuanling Taoist Sect will definitely not let it go if it loses such a junior elite.”
…
In Tuobai City, which was three million miles away from Yunlan City, Han Muye held a jade slip in his hand, and in front of him stood a Taoist in a green robe.
“The Primordial Demon Dao Sect is going to attack me, and is it the Sect Master Ling Yuan Tianxian and the elder Luo Yang?”
The news in the jade slip was not simple. Han Muye frowned slightly and looked at the Taoist in front of him.
“Your Highness, the clansmen lurking in the Primordial Demon Dao Sect risked their lives to spread the news. There will be no fake news. The elders in the clan asked Zun, if they would like to send experts from the clan to help.” A magic light flashed on the Taoist body, revealing that Moro clan identity.
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