Han Muye did not go to Jiange alone.

In a 100-foot flying boat, they were led by Lu Gaolin, who was heading to the Tianxuan World, and Princess Yunjin, who finally left the Yongding River.

After two thousand years, Yun Jin was willing to be a confidante even if he did not become Han Muye's Taoist companion.

The flying boat crossed the void, entered the upper heaven, and headed towards the sword pavilion.

For a time, countless spiritual thoughts followed the flying boat, and figures followed quietly.

Everyone wants to see if Makino Sword Ancestor, who was able to sweep through the Immortal World two thousand years ago, can stand in front of the ancient power.

"It's strange that Sword Ancestor Makino didn't mobilize Tianxuan's army to follow him." Someone saw that Han Muye only used a flying boat and said in a low voice.

"Perhaps Makino Sword Ancestor has given in?" Someone chuckled, a wise light flashing in his eyes.

For practitioners, longevity is the top priority.

There is a powerful person in the sword pavilion who has returned from the fairy world. It is not shameful for Sword Ancestor Makino to surrender to such a person.

Even if it's embarrassing, is face important to big men like them?

The flying boat went straight, and when it was thousands of miles away from the sword pavilion, a figure flew out from it, and the sword light flashed.

The light of the sword matched the figure, and the sound of reading could be heard loudly.

"It's Qin Suyang, he has entered the realm of Sword Ancestor!"

The sound of exclamation came.

Among the powerful people of Tianxuan, Qin Suyang, who practiced swordsmanship, Confucianism and Taoism, and became a saint in alchemy, is a legendary figure.

His swordsmanship is so strong that he is also famous in the Heaven Realm.

"when--"

In front of Qin Suyang, an old man in white robe drew his sword to block the sword light.

The two men swung their swords very fast, causing the power of heaven and earth to collide.

"Su Yang Sword Ancestor's swordsmanship has become more and more exquisite." Yun Jin, who was wearing a blue dress beside Han Muye, spoke softly.

"Being able to combine alchemy and Confucianism with swordsmanship is what Sword Ancestor Su Yang has." Mu Wan on the other side of Han Muye nodded lightly.

"Good swordsmanship." On the deck of the flying boat, Coach Lin stepped forward with a long sword on his back, his sword light soaring into the sky.

Behind him, Bi Chong and Bi Yun were also shining with sword light.

On the other side, a sword light that could no longer be suppressed flew up.

The master of Bi Chong and Bi Yun, Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman in Tianxuan.

Nowadays, Gongsun Shu's sword cultivation has entered the realm of the Sword Ancestor. As soon as the sword flies out, his own avenue will be entangled and intertwined.

"Another Sword Ancestor!" There was a low cry from everyone around.

The combat power of the two sword ancestors is enough to frighten everyone.

Except for several major forces in the Immortal Source World, no one can resist the two powerful Sword Ancestors.

The swordsmanship can be said to be invincible at the same level. Only Tianzun can suppress the two sword masters.

"Buzz——"

The sword light shone in the direction of the sword pavilion, and another strong man from the Tao Ancestor realm came out with a sword.

Different from Gongsun Shu's magnificent sword light, this sword ancestor's sword skills are small and delicate, showing agility in his movements.

The two sword lights collided, and the scattered light seemed to shatter the world.

All around, those spiritual thoughts retreated towards the surroundings.

A sword pavilion is a sword pavilion, and there are two extremely powerful sword ancestors who can resist it.

This kind of strength can only be found in Jiange.

"How can you not participate in such a grand event?" Coach Lin laughed loudly, holding a big sword and flying up.

The sword light on his body soared to the sky, and he was clearly in the realm of a swordsman saint!

After entering the Saint Realm for two thousand years, Coach Lin's cultivation level has not improved too quickly, but the surge of power displayed in his sword is staggering.

Behind Coach Lin, figures flew out one after another, and the swords in their hands exploded with light.

Mo Yuan, Lu Gao, Deng Chungang, Tuo Bacheng...

The sword light on each one of them is extremely magnificent.

The realm of saints!

Everyone is in the realm of a saint!

There was an uproar in the void around him.

Makino Sword Ancestor is not only surrounded by strong Sword Ancestors, there are actually more than ten masters of the Sword Saint Realm.

"Good boy, this kid still has such a foundation in the mortal world." In the sword pavilion, Li Yungang looked at the sword lights and spoke softly.

He could see that both Lin Shen and Lu Gao, as well as Mo Yuan and Deng Chungang, were extremely sophisticated in the practice of swordsmanship.

This is a sign of loving the sword and being devoted to the sword.

If these people step into the realm of immortals and improve their swordsmanship, they will have unexpected achievements.

If these people go to the Xuanling Sword Sect, they will at least be at the elite level of the two halls.

In the mortal world, there are not many people who can practice swordsmanship to this level.

"Come on, let me play." Li Yungang, who couldn't hold himself any longer, flew up, his body turned into a bright sword light, and he stabbed out with a sword.

"when--"

In the void, the vibrating sword light shines.

Lin Shen raised his hand and slashed down hard with his sword.

"Draw a sword of ten thousand, and the heaven and the earth will be cut apart——"

The sword light turned into a thousand feet, and the spiritual patterns on it were intertwined, showing a heart-stopping grandeur.

"Okay!" Li Yungang gave a long laugh, twisted his sword, blocked Lin Shen's sword, then turned around and landed in front of Lu Gao.

Lu Gao's expression remained unchanged and he stabbed out with his sword.

This sword is fast.

Li Yungang blocked it with his long sword and glared: "Transforming your body into a sword? You have a good heart."

When he moved again, he landed in front of Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan had already raised his hand to point out.

Thousands of sword lights gathered at one point and enveloped Li Yungang.

Li Yungang let out a strange cry and retreated thousands of feet away.

"This swordsmanship is amazing!"

His eyes sparkled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and disappeared from where he was, only to appear three feet away.

Turning his head, the one-armed Zhao Youzhi stood there, a long sword in his hand showing a clear halo, and a trace of regret flashed on his face.

"Leaving a broken body in order to practice swordsmanship, this kind of mentality..." Li Yungang looked at Zhao Youzhi, nodded and said: "Even among the elites of my sword sect, there are few people like you."

He moved together and fought with a Tianxuan sword cultivator.

The more they fought, the more surprised he was.

These people may not have high levels of cultivation, but the swordsmanship skills and understanding they displayed, as well as their persistence in swordsmanship, were completely beyond Li Yungang's imagination.

The more he fought, the more excited he became. His sword was like the wind, trapping everyone in it.

"happy--"

With a long smile, the light of his sword caused turmoil between heaven and earth.

Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand and split the heaven and earth with one palm. The flying boat crossed the battle void and landed outside the gate of Jiange Mountain.

"Greetings to the sword master——"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qi Yu Tianzun bowed.

Behind him, a group of sword cultivators bowed.

Qi Yu Tianzun asked Su Xinghe.

After all, Su Xinghe was the previous master of the sword pavilion and a real member of the sword pavilion, unlike Han Muye, the sword master who defeated the sword pavilion with his swordsmanship and became the master of the sword pavilion.

If Su Xinghe is willing to take charge of the sword pavilion again, Qi Yu Tianzun and the others are willing to accept him as the pavilion master again.

But Su Xinghe's words made everyone stunned.

At that time, Su Xinghe had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head: "Do you think I am strong since I came back from the fairy world?"

"With my level of cultivation and my wealth, I am not even qualified to carry his shoes in the fairy world."

When Su Xinghe said this, Li Yungang nodded and muttered: "It's true, this kid is also a freak. With his family fortune, he may be called the richest man in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm."

The richest man?

One hundred years in the world, one year in the fairy world.

Even if they heard from Su Xinghe and others that Sword Ancestor Makino went to the Immortal Realm more than two thousand years ago, he had only been in the Immortal Realm for more than twenty years.

What can you do in more than twenty years?
To be continued...