This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This pursuit lasted for three days.

By the third day, even the observing Taoist ancestors felt that something was wrong.

Han Muye's speed never dropped even a bit from beginning to end.

Running on a star, non-stop for three days, without losing any speed. Is this a human being or a mythical beast?

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a roaring sound in the void.

"That's the location where the wilderness is under siege!" someone exclaimed.

The spiritual light and energy and blood shone through half of the world, and countless entangled military formations could be seen.

There was constant fighting over there.

"This kid is here to break the situation!"

"What a crazy guy. Does he never know fear?"

In the void, spiritual thoughts spread into one piece.

Not only did Han Muye not run away back to Tianxuan, but instead led the Ten Thousand Heaven Realms behind him to head towards the besieged wilderness.

Over there, tens of millions of troops were gathered to fight against each other. Every moment, countless soldiers from both sides died.

"Buzz——"

The star held in Han Muye's hand vibrated, flames shone, and turned into a long dragon.

What appeared was a huge alms bowl with a radius of a hundred miles.

In this alms bowl, a phantom of the Buddha sits cross-legged, with golden Buddha patterns all over his body.

"Is this treasure finished?" A surprised cry came from the void.

This is an immortal treasure that transcends spiritual treasures and uses saints as spirits. How can it be so easy to refine it?

"If the immortal treasure embryo is transformed into a spirit by a saint, whether it can exert its combat power depends on whether the weapon spirit is willing to control it."

"If not, the weapon spirit needs to be refined again, which will take at least a hundred years."

The Tao Ancestor’s powerful spiritual thoughts explain the way of cultivating weapons.

In the past few days, almost all the Taoist masters who witnessed the Taoist struggle have focused their attention on Han Muye.

"This boy's talent is indeed excellent. Whether it is weapon refining or elixir refining, his sword skills are also superb. I don't know how he can break this situation." Dao Ancestor Mighty, who was originally disappointed with Han Muye, now became more curious.

"This child must have had plans in advance, otherwise he would not have come here." Someone said firmly: "But how to make the saint spirit in the embryo of this immortal treasure surrender, even this Taoist ancestor cannot figure out."

For a saint to be willing to become a weapon spirit is simply more difficult than reaching heaven.

In today's situation, even if Han Muye led the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm behind him, he would at most be able to merge with Tian Xuan's army and would not be able to truly break the situation and save people.

What's more, there will be an army of fairy world coming later.

One disadvantage is the danger of annihilation.

Here gathers Tianxuan's tens of millions of troops, as well as the powerful men from the wilderness, plus Han Muye himself and the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm. If they are all here, the Taoist struggle can be ended early.

"boom--"

Endless thunder fell and bombarded the Baili Bowl.

The refining of the immortal treasure has completely exceeded the world's endurance limit.

The power of an immortal treasure is difficult for Tao Ancestor to resist.

This is an existence that gathers the power of a world of stars and smelts saints into spirits.

Above Han Muye's head, there was a sea of ​​thunder.

The long golden dragon entwines, the golden and red alms bowl rotates, and the endless sea of ​​thunder pours over the sky.

Han Muye just strode forward, flying straight down to the deserted land.

No one dares to stop it.

All the fairy army formations retreated hurriedly.

Who can stop a star?

Who can stop the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm?

The mighty heavenly warriors, carrying the strong wind, seemed to tear everything around them into pieces.

The roaring and shaking reached into the sky.

At this moment, all military fighting stopped.

Everyone looked up at the man in the void, with a long dragon and a sea of ​​thunder above his head.

"Uncle..." Lu Yang, holding a long sword, grinned.

Not far away, Xiang Lingshuang, who was slowly sheathing a pair of crescent moon swords, raised her head, excitement flashing in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Han..."

On the vast ruins, one after another the great demons raised their heads.

In their eyes, Han Muye was like a god with thunder above his head.

"Your Majesty, it's your Majesty!"

"His Holiness has come to save us!"

The originally silent deserted land burst into cheers.

At this moment, not only in the wilderness, but also from all the Tianxuan army formations, there were shouts.

"Prime Minister Han——"

"Meet Mr. Han——"

It is only known that Tian Xuanxin succeeded to the throne and was the great scholar who created the Cloud Qi Pill and the Sword Pill. It is said that he was also a strong swordsman, but few people knew about Han Muye, and even fewer people had seen him.

No one expected that Han Muye would be here in person during this bloody battle.

What's more, I didn't expect that Han Muye would step into the sky, with ten thousand heavens behind him and a sea of ​​thunder and stars above his head, just like an ancient demon!

At this moment, Tianxuan’s morale went straight through the heavens and the earth!

"I'm here to take you home." Han Muye stood in front of the wilderness and spoke calmly.

go home!

Straight up the deserted land, countless monster clans burst into tears.

The energy and blood of those military formations turned into soaring dragons.

Tianxuan Kingdom has a blind date, just to bring everyone back to Tianxuan!

Behind Han Muye, the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm looked on silently.

At this moment, their hearts were shaken, and a strong fighting spirit surged through them.

There are tens of millions of troops fighting here, and the people of Tianxuan are besieged here.

They know nothing about these things in the Tianxuan world.

The Taoist sects also compete for a small territory, and they are all fighting for the so-called.

This is the real battle between the avenues before us!

"Take my Tianxuan soldiers and people home!" Gongsun Shu, who was behind Han Muye, shouted, and the sword light rose from his body.

Waves of awe-inspiring energy and spiritual light shone, condensing with the light of his sword.

In the distance, the armies and powerful men from the fairy world gathered together, and the encirclement slowly closed.

But at this moment, no one is afraid.

This battle is for the people of Daipaoze to return to Tianxuan, and they will fight without regrets for a hundred battles!

In the void, spiritual light vibrated.

Daozu’s spiritual thoughts are constantly intertwined.

A battle here may be the end of the Taoist struggle!

"Tian Xuan Wen Mo Sheng and Chen Qingzhi cannot survive, and the outcome of this battle is already determined." In the void, a Dao Ancestor asserted.

This is obvious.

Tianxuan's combat power is already weaker than that of the immortals. This time, the immortals are encircling them. How can they fight?

"This son, Prime Minister Tianxuan Han is probably not an ordinary person." Someone whispered.

Perhaps the only change in this battle is Han Muye?

At least he led the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm out of Tianxuan from Han Muye. Along the way, his combat power and determination have given people refreshing surprises, and he has never disappointed anyone.

Since he led the army here, he must have a deep meaning.
To be continued...