Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Sword Qi Ling Xiao, ten thousand swords are sent in unison.

The sword in Han Muye's hand just came out, and suddenly they collided with each other in mid-air, condensing into a sword.

Thousands of swords return to their ancestors, and swords are transformed into ten thousand swords.

At this point, Wan Jian returns to Self again.

Ahead, Marquis Wu, who had cut out a sword, showed joy in his eyes, and laughed out loud.

"It's rare, you can cultivate swordsmanship to such a level, no wonder you can be recognized by the sword pavilion!"

He raised his hand and took back Sword Ray, who had already been cut out.

"With this sword, you can go to the world."

Looking at the sword swung by Han Muye, Marquis Wu's expression slowly became solemn.

Behind him, a phantom of a thousand-zhang cyan Flood Dragon appeared.

The real monster!

Ancient Canglong bloodline!

At this moment, what Han Muye saw was the same as him, who had refined the body of a divine beast.

No, Marquis Wu is not the real body of refining, but is originally from the ancient Canglong clan.

This can also explain why after Wen Mosheng became a saint with Tianxuan Heavenly Dao, Marquis Wu was able to practice above Indistinguishable Dao.

What he cultivated was not the power of Heavenly Dao, but the power of his own blood.

Ancient blood, comparable to Saint.

"This marquis was born in the Canglong clan in the wild world, and was taken in by the ancestors of the Xuanxuan Dao, and he has practiced for 30,000 years."

"The three thousand disciples under the master's sect can obtain less than one hundred and one legacy."

"If you can get the true biography, it's just Senior Brother Wen, me, and Junior Brother Yuan Tian."

Holding the sword in his hand, the halo of Wuhou's body flowed, and there was a transcendent aura shining through.

His eyes fell on the long sword that was down on his head, and he said lightly: "Senior Brother Wen cultivates the chess game of heaven and earth, using all things as chess pieces."

"Junior Brother Yuan Tian cultivates the true meaning of swordsmanship, using swords as arrays to form universes."

"I vowed to reunite Manghuang, so I used my own scales as soldiers, and gathered 361,000 scales as soldiers to set up the Universe battle formation."

"It may be God's will that you can obtain the legacy of your master."

"If you can break through this Universe battle formation, there will be one more person under Tianxuanmen."

The voice fell, and the sky was full of blue light.

Pieces of cyan scales with a radius of one zhang turned into soldiers holding long Ge, lined up into battle formations, and stood in the air.

361,000 soldiers formed a formation and surrounded Han Muye.

At this time, the long sword had already arrived in front of Marquis Wu, but it was completely unable to advance one more point.

"Battle formation?"

Han Muye's eyes fell in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I've been calculating since I got the Universe board. Marquis Wu, you should have become a Taoist with a military formation."

On the opposite side, Marquis Wu raised his hand and pointed his fingertips on the edge of the long sword in front of him, smiling.

"You're right, it depends on how you break my army—"

Before Wuhou finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw Han Muye surrounded by the army, and a phantom figure appeared.

On the lower body, there is lightning flashing.

"Wuhou, you haven't learned the military formation at all, but locked your own bloodline power with the power of Universe, and let your body reside in the mortal world!"

"The Donghai Jiaolong family is your bloodline, Marquis Wu!"

Han Muye shouted, interrupting Marquis Wu's voice.

The raging qi and blood power around him turned into a beam of light, not only the general formation rushed away, but even the Dao domain power of Marquis Wu could not be imprisoned.

Around Han Muye, a void appeared.

He stretched out his hand and gathered another sword in his palm.

"I was going to use Wanjian Guizong's Fourth Stage kendo comprehension to break the power of your universe, Marquis Wu. Now, I have a new idea."

Han Muye's words revealed endless confidence and a surging fighting spirit.

"Sword repair, the purest manifestation of power in the world."

"Everything is not in harmony, and it will be cut with one sword."

"But the purity of power is not the ultimate pursuit."

The sword in Han Muye's hand showed endless blood, and the power of blood was condensed!

The strongest power in Han Muye's body is not his kendo Gold Core, nor the Sword intent condensed in Qi Sea, nor the Soul Sword that has been transformed into essence in the divine treasure.

Although these forces are strong, they are powerless against the current Marquis, let alone break the Dao domain of Marquis.

The only thing in the world that can break the Dao Realm is the same power as Dao Realm.

For example, the pure power of the beast.

With the physical strength as the sword and the blood of one's own blood as the guide, this sword cut is the next strike!

"Wuhou, let's see how this sword looks like!"

Han Muye smiled long, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed at Marquis Wu on the opposite side.

The sword was only raised, and the Dao domain around him had been shattered.

With a distressed look on Wuhou's face, he shook his head and pressed his hands.

"boom--"

A gust of wind broke through the quiet cabin, and scraps of paper and wood were scattered.

The Dao Domain was broken open, and Wuhou's cabin was in a mess.

Wuhou, who was sitting in front of the small case, had a wry smile on his face, and looked up at Han Muye who was standing in front of him.

"Is it the real sword cultivator..."

"If it were me, I would never have made this sword."

Jian Xiu is a lunatic.

The fighting intent in Han Muye's eyes disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wuhou Zhiqiang is not something he can challenge now.

The power of the great Samsara cultivator is not limited to the Taoist realm.

Those who have cultivated to the Karma late stage are already pursuing the transformation of power.

This kind of transformation is not something that the current Han Muye can deduce.

But as Marquis Wu said, his ability to draw a sword means everything.

As a sword cultivator, it is natural that this sword should be used.

This sword was also recognized by Marquis Wu.

This great cultivator, who has sealed his own bloodline power with the power of Universe, if he really let go of his suppression, his combat power would be unimaginable.

"I know where the stele of the Baxia clan's blood is suppressed." Wuhou looked at Han Muye and said softly, "I want you to exchange the wasteland with me."

The Heavenly Monument that dominates the blood of the next tribe.

According to ancient rumors, because the bloodline power of the Baxia clan was too tyrannical, the body became larger and larger.

With the suppression of this stele, the lower body can change in size at will.

From the inheritance of blood power, Han Muye knows that this rumor is not true, but some of it is true.

For example, the Tianbei can really condense the blood of the tyrant.

At the current speed of Han Muye's cultivation, it may take thousands or thousands of years to completely refine the lower body of the divine beast.

But if there is a stele, it will only take decades.

For Han Muye, this stele is an excellent practice aid.

Han Muye was hesitant just to exchange the wasteland for the Heaven Monument.

The Relic of the Wilderness is handed over to Xiang Lingshuang, and will become a springboard to the World of Wilderness in the future.

The Wild World is as powerful and prosperous as the Xianyuan World.

Han Muye wanted to pursue the source of bloodline power, and naturally wanted to go there.

"Don't worry, I want Manghuang Relics so that I can return to Manghuang." Seeing Han Muye's hesitation, Marquis Wu spoke softly.

"Senior Brother Wen has his plans, so I should go to Manghuang."

"Tianxuan, it's yours after all."

There was a bit of loneliness in Wuhou's words.

But to Han Muye, there was something different.

Marquis Wu would leave Tianxuan, and Wen Xiang's calculations seemed to surpass Tianxuan world.

What are these great cultivators who have been sanctified seeking?

"I can give you Marquis Wu, but one day, I also want to visit Marquis." Han Muye looked at Marquis Wu and said in a low voice.

With Wuhou Cultivation Base's combat power, being able to ask for it instead of waiting for the reckless wasteland to drift outside the Tianxuan world and snatch it is already for Han Muye Face.

"Okay." Marquis Wu smiled, handed a Jade Slip to Han Muye, and said, "When are you going to find the Heaven Monument, you can tell me first."

This is reciprocation, telling Han Muye that he can help Han Muye when he is looking for the Tianbei.

Han Muye nodded, and the divine sense only swiped in the Jade Slip before exiting.

Looking at Han Muye walking out of the cabin, Wuhou's eyes showed a gleam of light.

"Good boy, the power of divine beasts dominates, if we gather the Heavenly Monument again, we can really integrate the complete power of divine beasts."

"How long have you not seen such ancient bloodline powerhouses after the shattering of the wild?"

"Is it time for me to be reckless..."

...

Flying through the boat, even if it is extremely secretive, it will encounter many attacks from demons and void beasts.

The generals driving the flying boat will take action and deal with these demons and alien beasts before they react.

But the further forward, not only the demons and alien beasts, but also the Shinto practitioners of the No Resentment Realm intercepted.

In the end, everyone broke down into pieces according to the plan they discussed before. The flying boat captain will find a hidden place, set up a formation, and wait for the call.

The other strong men went their separate ways to the meeting place.

"Everyone, please leave the matter of the Conferred Gods stage." Marquis Wu stood on the deck and raised his hand in a salute.

All the Profound Sky experts bowed their heads in return.

Han Muye turned around and looked at Yan Zhenqing, Qin Suyang and others: "Seniors, Yun Chenxing will reunite again."

After he finished speaking, he moved, leading a gentle Sword Ray to dissipate directly in place.

When it reappears, it is already in the void.

Yan Zhenqing and the others looked at each other, cupped their hands, then turned into rainbow lights and flew away.

Their target is Yun Chenxing.

Yunchen God King was beheaded by Marquis Wu a hundred years ago, and several powerhouses on Yunchen Star have been fighting chaotically for the position of God King.

This time, the location chosen to build the Conferred Gods platform is Yunchenxing.

Han Muye was flying in the void, and the spiritual light on his body continued to converge. When he escaped for a million miles, when a magnificent star could be seen in front of him, there was only a golden light left on his body.

Han Muye is not unfamiliar with the practice of Shinto, which is spread in the world of no complaints. From Sun Yun's memory, he has already understood the practice of Shinto.

Coupled with the fact that he practiced Dahuang Ting before, he was also very familiar with Shinto methods.

With the method of the Great Yellow Court, he cultivated Confucianism, Taoism and Shinto. At this time, his mighty qi converged with Spiritual Qi, and the whole body was full of golden divine light.

Anyone who saw him would think he was a real Shinto practitioner.

"Where is Divine General, come to my Yun Chenxing?"

Ahead, a voice sounded, and a team of soldiers in pale golden armor stood in the void.

Not far away, a flying boat with golden divine light came quietly.

The strength of this team of soldiers can block the sky, and with the help of the flying boat, it is the overhaul of the Expanding Aperture, which can also resist for a while.

The mere Yun Chenxing has such a protective power, and the strength of the No Resentment Realm is really not to be underestimated.

Han Muye stood in the void, raised his hand, and a jade tablet appeared in his palm.

"Under the God King of Broken Moon, Sun Yun, the Divine General of Shattered Front, has come to Yunchenxing for business."

There was indifference in Han Muye's voice.

The jade card is real, and the imprint of the soul on it is also real.

Broken Moon God King did arrange some small tasks for Sun Yun.

Han Muye's strength with Da Huang Ting is similar to Sun Yun's Cultivation Base.

The general on the opposite side stretched out his hand to catch the jade token, and probed with his spiritual sense. With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "It turned out to be General Sun, the Divine General of Shaofeng."

Shinto practitioners and Divine General practitioners are divided into three levels, Han Muye shows the second level, with Gold Core Seven Eighth Stage combat power.

The general on the opposite side is only a third-class Divine General, and the Cultivation Base's combat strength is only enough to block the first entry into the Gold Core.

Facing Han Muye, the general spoke respectfully.

"Since it is the general under the God King of Broken Moon, we, Yun Chenxing, welcome him."

As he spoke, the general stepped forward and handed back the jade token: "The last general is Taiyu God King—"

Han Muye frowned, and the other party hurriedly lowered his voice: "Forgive Divine General, although Divine Lord Taiyu has not yet been sealed, it will be a matter of time."

Taiyu, Benji, Gao Sun, Zitai, the four gods under the seat of Yunchen God King in those days, are all vying for the position of God King.

Because these four did not have the imprint of the God King, they actually did not have enough strength to control Yun Chenxing.

But Taiyu God Cultivation Base is already the Second Stage of God Transformation. As long as he can get the seal of the No Resentment Realm, Cultivation Base plus the power of will, can have the combat power of Indistinguishable Dao.

In fact, in the past 100 years, several powerful God Kings in the No Resentment Realm have also been watching.

As a result, Taiyu and the other four were weaker, and several God Kings were reluctant to hand Yun Chenxing over to them.

Second, there are several tyrannical gods under the God Kings who are also fighting this Yun Chenxing's idea.

"I heard from my God King that Zitai God Cultivation Base has reached the Third Stage of God Transformation, and it has the power to suppress Taiyu God King." Han Muye said lightly with a light smile in his eyes.

These words, the other party did not dare to take it lightly.

Just embarrassed.

The four Divine Sovereigns Cultivation Base are not something that ordinary Divine Generals can discuss.

Moreover, Sun Yun, who Han Muye pretended to be, was the Divine General of Shattering Front, and the seat of the God King of Broken Moon.

The attitude of one God King is very important to the four God Kings.

"Cough, General Sun, please go to Taiyu Shenjun Dojo for repairs. After Shenjun leaves the customs, he will receive the general well."

The opposing general's words were even more humble.

Han Muye pondered for a while, looked at the void around him, and finally nodded.

The other party breathed a sigh of relief, and while leading Han Muye to Feizhou, he recruited someone to send a message to Yun Chenxing.

Han Muye was arranged in the quiet room on the top floor of the flying boat, where various spiritual fruits and fine wines were served.

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Han Muye shook his head slightly.

This is one of the disadvantages of Shinto practice.

The practice of Shinto places more emphasis on inheritance and Taoism than other practices.

A God King, with the power of incense, can control a Star.

Those Divine Generals and God Kings, their souls and aspirations are all influenced by God King.

This kind of practice method Cultivation Base is easy to come by, but the foundation is not stable.

Inheritance of the God of No Resentment Realm, from Divine Armament, Divine Armament, to the third-class Divine General, and the two-level Divine Sovereign, although the combat power is powerful, it is not the way to longevity.

The only way to ask for the Great Way is to become a God King.

Unfortunately, the position of God King is too few.

"boom--"

The flying boat smashed into the sky, and at that moment, a faint divine light gushed out from Han Muye's body.

He quickly ran the Great Yellow Court, combining the power of the gods with the power of his own soul.

His divine soul power was already extremely strong, and at this time, he used the means of the Great Yellow Court to trigger it, which immediately triggered the power of heaven and earth.

On the deck of the flying boat, the general who led Han Muye to the Taiyu True Monarch Dojo turned his head and looked at the top cabin with a smile on his face.

Just know that a Divine General under the seat of a God King came alone, and he definitely had the confidence.

This Cultivation Base seems to have only just become a Divine General, and only has a flash of divinity. In fact, his own strength is already extremely tyrannical.

The soul that can induce the power of heaven and earth must have arrived at the Half step True Monarch Cultivation Base.

Also, although the God King of Broken Moon is not the strongest among the 18 God Kings, he is still in the top six.

The Divine General in his hands naturally has his own uniqueness.

"when--"

Ahead, the sound of jade chimes came.

A group of female fairies wearing palace dresses walked slowly through the waves, holding the palace lanterns leading the way.

Han Muye walked out of the quiet room and stood in front of the third-floor porthole of the flying boat, his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed.

"Brother Li, what is the meaning of Taiyu Shenjun?"

The Divine General who brought Han Muye was named Li Hui, and the Cultivation Base is a half step heaven, which has already condensed divinity.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Li Hui showed a smile on his face, and said softly, "General Sun, this is the importance that the Lord of God has placed on your arrival."

Anger flashed across Han Muye's face, and he said solemnly, "Is it important? The mission my God King ordered me to come here is—"

When he said this, he stopped again, his expression turned cold, he waved his hand, and went straight back to the cabin.

Li Hui smiled proudly and raised his hand to signal Feizhou to slowly descend to Taiyu True Monarch Dojo under the guidance of the fairy.

This speed, this scene, it would be strange if the other three True Monarchs did not probe.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged in the cabin, felt the power of several divine souls coming quietly.

The Shinto practitioners use the power of the soul very carefully. If Han Muye hadn't materialized the power of the soul, and he built the Great Yellow Court, he would not have been able to perceive the existence of the power of the soul.

He sat cross-legged in the quiet room, his face was full of anger, and he whispered in a low voice: "This Taiyu God is really as domineering as God King said, not as calm as Zitai God."

"It's just that the God King also said that the location of Yunchen's God King's seal fragment is hidden, and it can be regarded as a chance. Who can get it..."

Feeling the tremors of the soul power around him, Han Muye stopped the conversation, just shook his head, calmed down his own power, and slowly adjusted his breath.

At this moment, on the entire Yunchen Star, several large cultivators stood up at the same time.

"Yunchen God King's Divine Seal Fragment News!" An old man wearing a purple robe and covered in divine light narrowed his eyes and cast his eyes to the sky.

"Haha, it's interesting, Taiyu didn't always claim to be the direct descendant of the God King, so he didn't get the seal yet. This time, I will play with you." In the center of a magnificent dojo, there was a chuckle and a whisper.

...

"boom--"

On a mountain peak, at the top of the continuous palace, the Great Hall, which was originally covered by clouds and mist, suddenly appeared.

A tall middle-aged man holding a golden scepter, with a golden halo in his eyes, raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Over there, the flying boat that Han Muye was riding on had already revealed a trace of its outline.

This tall, middle-aged man is Taiyu God King, the first person under Yunchen God King back then.

When he appeared, stretching across the Great Hall, countless Shinto practitioners knelt down and bowed.

God Taiyu raised his head, looked at the flying boat in the sky, and whispered in his mouth.

"This is the chance for this king!"

"I, Tai Yu, waited 30,000 years to finally take that position."

"Yunchenxing, it will be renamed Taiyuxing in the future!"

Waving the scepter in his hand, a golden streamer turned into a long rainbow, pulling the flying boat and slowly falling.

At this moment, several golden divine lights in the void collided and entangled the flying boat.

Taiyu Divine Sovereign showed anger on his face, and there was a divine light on his body that turned into a phantom.

"Hehe, Daoist Taiyu, that's how you treat guests?" With a chuckle in the void, a young man in a black robe appeared.

BenQ God.

"You are also worthy of being a guest?" Taiyu Shenjun sneered and raised the scepter in his hand.

The golden phantom behind him turned into clasped arms.

The expression on Mingji's face remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look around.

"Fellow daoists, the Divine General from the God King is coming, so you just watch the fun?"