Swordsmanship is dead, but people are alive.

Swordsmanship in the mortal world is no worse than that in the fairy world.

The power of the moonlight from the sky surged into the hall, and then fell on Han Muye.

In the entire hall, the originally silent space seemed to come alive.

The endless power of clear moonlight gushes out from the surrounding curtains.

This hall was specially built for the purpose of cultivating the power of the moonlight, and it can store the power of the moonlight.

At this time, Han Muye inspired the moonlight power that had been hidden in the hall for thousands of years, surging like the ocean.

Around him, the power of the moonlight directly condensed another quarter moon.

As the moonlight circulates and gathers, the green-yellow halo floating like a crescent moon continues to increase, turning from one ray into a thousand rays.

The Thousand Moonlight Blades each suspended and rotated, with a gentle vibration.

The sword light shook, and the moonlight was clear and cold.

Each Moonlight Blade possesses the power to shatter the void.

Even the powerful Tianzun can't do well in front of this Yuehua Blade.

Thousands of light blades intertwined and turned into ellipses, spinning around Han Muye's body without any blind spots.

"Let's call this style Qianyue."

Opening his eyes, Han Muye whispered with satisfaction.

Defense, lethality, and explosive power are all extremely rare.

This style Qianyue has great potential.

In the future, it can also be used to control the sword, using the sword as the moon.

The moonlight that Guanyue City had treasured for thousands of years finally made Han Muye cheaper.

This made him feel good.

He raised his hand and a green and black sword appeared in his palm.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he whispered: "Let me see who is behind Guanyue City."

This sword was obtained from the collection of the City Lord's Mansion and is the sword that Lord Guanyue carries with him.

The Lord of Guanyue City just doesn't use the sword very much and doesn't put it in the cave.

"Buzz——"

The sword energy is poured into it, and the picture emerges.

The name of the sword is Thirteen Months, and it is made of moon shadow stone. The power of the moonlight is gathered into it, making it a magic sword of the spiritual treasure level.

The so-called magic sword does not use the power of the sword to fight, but uses the power of the long sword to induce the power of heaven and earth to perform Taoist magic.

There are many long swords like this in the fairy world, and many people make a compromise. The sword can not only protect the body, but also cast spells.

This long sword contains about five thousand years of memories of the Lord of Guanyue City. Some of Yuehua's cultivation methods and secret matters can be investigated.

The cultivation insights of a Void Refining Celestial Immortal is itself a huge wealth for Han Muye.

"Bitter Immortal Realm, Silver Moon Demon King?" Looking at the picture, the Lord of Guanyue City sends the power of moonlight collected in the city to the Bitter Immortal Realm every few decades to meet a powerful demon king. Han Mu's ambition is clear.

Enlightenment.

It seems that behind Guanyue City is a demon king from the Buxian Realm.

Han Muye was just a little amused when he saw the Lord of Guanyue City being so submissive and flattering to the Banshee King with a cold voice and a face covered with white sand.

It can be seen from Guanyue City Lord's memory that he loves the demon king to the core.

I have been willing to collect moonlight for him for so many years.

If you spend this time and energy on your own cultivation, your combat power will not improve for tens of thousands of years.

But now that I have killed the Lord of Guanyue City, I am afraid that this will lead to the revenge of the Silver Moon Demon King.

Fortunately, the Buxian Realm is tens of millions of miles away from this place, so it will take a long time for the news to spread.

What's more, Han Muye had already planned to go to the Bitter Immortal Realm. If the Immortal King came to find him, he would be able to deal with it again.

Calculated this way, Han Muye has already offended many forces since he came to Yunteng Wasteland.

There are many more forces waiting and watching.

Putting away the long sword of Guanyue City Lord, Han Muye flashed golden light in his hand, and a rune flew out.

Half an hour later, a young man in his thirties wearing a green robe strode into the hall.

"Qi Tutian has seen your Majesty."

The aura on the young man's body changed, and a sky-reaching mark appeared on his forehead, transforming into the strong man of the Moluo clan who had been driven away by Han Muye.

That day before the cave, Han Muye was just acting out a show with the powerful Celestial Immortal of the Moluo tribe named Qi Tutian.

Qi Tutian is the deacon elder of Yulu Trading Company. He rarely appears in ordinary times, and outsiders do not know his true identity.

He was summoned by Xie Chaoyan's message and came to Guanyue City in advance.

"Has the identity of the strong man behind Zhulin Town been found out?"

"Is there anything the Yuan Mo Dao Sect can do?"

"After the battle to seize the city, how did the surrounding parties react?"

Looking at Qi Tutian, Han Muye asked.

The Mo Luo clan only has enough intelligence to hide and run rampant among low-level immortal cultivators.

Han Muye also valued their ability to obtain information from all parties, so he recruited Qi Tutian.

"Back to Your Majesty, the powerful Golden Immortal placed in Zhulin Town is most likely the famous lone strongman in the wasteland, the Yeming Golden Immortal."

Qi Tutian hurriedly reported the news about the investigation of the Mo Luo clan.

The Golden Immortal Ye Ming came to the wasteland a hundred thousand years ago. He did not come from the Yuyu Immortal Realm, but came from other immortal worlds.

When he came to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, he was invited by many forces to join, but he was not interested. Instead, he went to Yunteng Wasteland alone and lived in seclusion.

"I am afraid that this person who raises fleshless bamboo is not a righteous cultivator of immortality. He may have practiced some evil magic, so he does not dare to join other major sects." Qi Tutian whispered his judgment.

Han Muye did not nod or shake his head.

However, he disagreed with Qi Tutian's judgment.

In the world of cultivation, as long as your cultivation is strong enough, who really cares how you cultivate?

No matter the right path or the evil path, as long as you are strong enough in the end, no one will dare to disrespect you.

But if this Yeyue Golden Immortal is a strong person from the evil sect, then he really needs to be on guard against him.

"Yuan Mo Dao Sect has sent several masters to Guanyue City, but they are ambushing you on your way back to Yunlan City, Your Majesty."

Qi Tutian glanced at Han Muye and continued to report.

Han Muye's sword strike in Guanyue City made these powerful men of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect dare not move lightly.

This is the benefit of strength.

As long as you are strong enough, no one dares to offend you.

Han Muye originally chose to challenge the city because of this consideration.

First, defeating the Lord of Guanyue City and gaining control of this big city will naturally allow Yunlan City to have more resources.

Second, defeat the Lord of Guanyue City and challenge the eighty thousand miles all the way, so that the name of Han Wudi, the Yunlan Sword Immortal, can truly be heard.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now, both of these things have been accomplished.

But next, Han Muye needs to prepare to face the challenge.

Defeating Guanyue City Lord is just to make your name famous. If you want to stand firm, you have to fight a few more battles.

"Yuan Mo Dao Sect, very good." Han Muye whispered softly with a deep look in his eyes.

Such a big family as an enemy not only did not scare him, but actually made him excited.

Sword repair, that's it.

Only strong enemies can make your blood boil.

Other forces are still waiting and watching. As long as they can survive the Yuan Mo Dao Sect's interception, Han Muye can return to Yunlan City safely.

Waving his hand for Qi Tutian to leave the hall, three dark gold tokens appeared in Han Muye's palm.

The token is simple and simple, and the immortal patterns intertwined on it are mysterious.

"Survey the sky, fight the sky, and kill the gods."

"When it's time to borrow strength, it's better to borrow it."

"Isn't that what the sect is used for?"

With a chuckle, Han Muye raised his hand and touched a token, and golden streams of light flashed on it.

After a moment, a halo of light gathered on the token and turned into a small golden illusory character.
To be continued...