Taoist Chang Yu held a large golden seal in his hand, a look of solemnity flashed on his face.

"Take my blow, and if you don't die, take away the person you want."

Behind him, two Jinxuan Taoist disciples stepped forward with two unconscious bodies in their hands.

This is much simpler.

Han Muye nodded and said, "Okay."

As Taoist Chang Yu said, he has no grudge against Jinxuan Taoist Sect. He only saves people and takes one blow. How can it save trouble?

Upon hearing Han Muye's answer, Taoist Chang Yu shouted low and threw out the golden seal in his hand.

magic weapon.

Top quality magic weapon.

Moreover, this top-grade magic weapon contains a trace of the power of the Great Dao.

Is this the Jinxuan Dao Sect’s supreme treasure, the Ember Sky Seal?

From the memory of the spear, Han Muye had seen the golden seal turn into ten thousand feet, shattering thousands of miles of mountains with one blow.

This treasure is not only the treasure of the Jinxuan Taoist Sect, but it is also authorized by the Jinming Taoist Sect, and is used as a seal to control the party.

Just like the golden seal of Confucianism and Taoism in Tianxuan Zhongzhou.

This is a symbol of authority.

Blessed by the power of heaven, the power of this golden seal is so great that even the great cultivator of the Transformation of Gods would not dare to take it by force.

Looking at Han Muye standing in front, Taoist Chang Yu showed a smile on his face.

After all, he was a casual cultivator, so how could he possibly know the tyranny of guarding the treasure?

Not even a great monk at the second level of God Transformation can stop this golden seal.

The golden seal came down, causing the spiritual light to shine.

The power of the entire Jinxuan Dao Sect gathered together and turned into a Xuanwu shadow.

The Xuanwu shadow stood on top of the golden seal and slammed down on Han Muye's head.

This blow is extremely powerful.

Han Muye raised his head, his body's energy and blood gathering.

He sheathed his long sword and pressed down gently with his feet.

The waist is straightened and the horse steps straight.

His right fist was clenched, and the power of the divine beast was gathered.

There was no phantom appearing, just a strike with a raised hand, roaring like thunder.

Use your fist to welcome the golden seal!

This is the Ember Sky Seal!

The people from the Jinxuan Dao Sect looked at Han Muye, who was approaching with fists, as if they were fools.

No one in the world can catch the Ember Sky Seal with their fists.

Like the force of a landslide pressing down, the strong wind causes the void to tremble.

Everyone seemed to see the broken body of the person in front of them.

Taoist Chang Yu shook his head, with a slight smile on his lips.

That’s fine.

Let those who are watching the fun see how powerful the Jinxuan Dao Sect’s sect-suppressing treasure is!

Aren't many people dissatisfied with their own sects recently?

After this blow, there will be far fewer flies and mice.

"boom--"

Fists and seals connect.

The roaring sound caused the surrounding Jinxuan Taoist disciples to retreat unconsciously.

Contrary to what everyone thought, Han Muye's body was not shattered by a single blow. Instead, he stood in place with his arms raised and his fists pressed against the seal.

blocked?

Before anyone could figure it out, they saw the big golden seal vibrating, and Xuanwu's phantom body on it continued to expand and vibrate, with a look of pain on Xuanwu's face.

"Bang——"

Xuanwu's body shattered into pieces.

"boom--"

The golden Ember Sky Seal was directly shattered and turned into countless fragments!

The treasure of the Zongzong is broken!

A treasure that could suppress thousands of miles and envelop a sect's destiny was shattered with one punch!

Except for the roaring sound, for a while, there was no sound for thousands of miles.

Han Muye took a look at the scattered golden seals, then quietly picked up a piece and dropped it in his palm.

He raised his head and looked at Taoist Changyu who was shaking all over and looking pale.

"Senior, I won."

Taoist Chang Yu was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, and the disciple behind him threw the two figures towards Han Muye.

Han Muye cast out two rays of spiritual light, covering the figure, and then released the young man from the Jinxuan Dao Sect who was caught by him, and took away the magic weapon spear.

"Sorry, farewell." Han Muye turned around and left with the two figures.

The purpose of coming here to save people has been achieved, there is no need to stay long.

Outside the Jinxuan Dao Gate, everyone looked at their master carefully.

The expression on Taoist Changyu's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Close the mountain gate tightly, raise the mountain-protecting formation, and gather the disciples from all over the place to return."

The treasure of the Zongzong was shattered, the power of heaven and earth counterattacked, and the coveting forces everywhere would not let go of the opportunity. Only by guarding the mountain gate, staying behind closed doors, and giving up all interests could the inheritance be preserved.

"Sword cultivator, Han Muye, wait..." Taoist Chang Yu gritted his teeth.

Han Muye flew away with two figures in his hands, and Master Tu Sun, Du Mingtao and others greeted him from the front.

When they saw Han Muye, their eyes fell on the two figures he was carrying, and their expressions changed.

"Mr. Han, these are not Sun Zhan and Lu Yunyi!" Du Mingtao shouted.

no?

Han Muye frowned.

Dare the Jinxuan Dao Sect to violate morality and use falsehood as truth?

As soon as the two figures were lifted up, the spiritual light on their bodies turned into golden light and shadow, swallowing up Han Muye.

"boom--"

Self-destruct!
Chapter completed!