Let’s see how it goes!
With a smile on his face, Han Muye watched as the sword light in Yang Shao’s hand turned into a 100,000-foot-long wave that swept forward.
The sword light was the Dao in his heart.
The sword light was the path he had walked.
The sword light was unstoppable!
It was more than 10,000 miles from the Western Frontier to the Eastern Sea.
It was unimaginably dangerous.
Yang Shao could protect Xu Ying all the way to the Eastern Sea not because of his combat strength, but because of his belief.
As he said, every step he took was his own path.
Now that he thought about it, it was still vivid in his mind.
The sword light moved forward, and the waves rolled.
In the waves, there were overnight stays on a desolate mountain, demon beasts attacking, itinerant cultivators offering rewards and chasing after them step by step, demons in the Southern Wasteland fighting for their lives, the Eastern Sea Misty Waves, a sword that could travel a thousand miles…
“Reading 10,000 books, traveling 10,000 miles, cultivating 10,000 swords, and comprehending 10,000 Dao.
“The Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords is the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Techniques and 10,000 Dao.
“In the end, everything in the world is just a Dao.
Han Muye spoke softly, his voice echoing in front of him.
Everyone looked at the things on the waves as if they were traveling with Yang Shao. Listening to Han Muye’s explanation, an indescribable mystery appeared in their hearts.
Fellow travelers of the Great Dao.
At this moment, it was as if everyone had made this trip with Yang Shao.
Looking at the surging waves, the sword in Wang Dang’s hand was as heavy as a million juns. He could not raise it no matter what.
Yang Shao’s sword was powerful and filled with Dao intent.
This was using the power of the Heavenly Dao to suppress others.
Not to mention Wang Dang, even a half-step Heaven Realm expert could only try his best to break through the Dao with his sword.
The black-bearded old man standing beside Wang Dang sighed softly. He took a step forward and stood in front of Wang Dang.
He waved his hand, and a layer of green mist appeared.
The mist transformed like mountains, islands, and reefs, standing motionless.
“Boom—”
All the waves pressed against the reef and then shattered into overlapping waves.
Yang Shao’s expression did not change as he slowly retracted his hand.
If they really fought, there would be endless waves. There would eventually be a moment when the reefs would shatter.
But at this moment, it was enough.
Wang Dang did not even have the courage to raise his sword to block. Yang Shao had won this round.
“I lost…”
Wang Dang had a complicated expression on his face. He shook his head and spoke in a low voice.
A Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the sword cultivator, the seventh expert of the inner sect of the Tang Mountain Sword Sect, admitted defeat without even attacking.
Everyone looked at Yang Shao.
This person was once an ordinary disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
But at this moment, he already had such combat strength!
All of this had his own choices, opportunities, bitter cultivation, and the guidance of Elder Han of the Sword Pavilion!
If he had such an opportunity, would Yang Shao be himself today?
For a moment, countless people were eager and their eyes lit up.
What Yang Shao displayed was the scene of an ordinary disciple obtaining an opportunity and soaring into the sky after cultivating diligently.
Ordinary people could do the same!
Xu Ying, who was standing not far away, bit her lip and turned around. She said loudly, “From today onwards, I, Xu Ying, won’t set foot in the Western Frontier again. The hatred between the Xu family and the Nine Mystic Sword Sect will be written off.”
As soon as she finished speaking, tears rolled down her face.
She was unwilling to give up on avenging the death of her entire family so easily, but there was nothing she could do.
The Tang Mountain Sword Sect had already done their best to achieve this today.
If she didn’t know her place, she would lose her status.
The Tang Mountain Sword Sect was here to form an alliance with the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, not to cross countless miles only to provoke the major sects of the Western Frontier.
The Tang Mountain Sword Sect would give up a genius disciple for the sake of the sect.
Hearing Xu Ying’s words, Yang Shao looked impressed. He nodded and turned to bow to Han Muye. “Senior Brother Han, Master Mo asked me to tell you that the Eastern Sea is vast and the Sword Dao is prosperous.
“He’s waiting for you to sweep through the Eastern Sea.”
He swept the Eastern Sea with his sword!
In Mo Yuan’s heart, Han Muye actually had such ability!
The sword cultivators from the Tang Mountain Sword Sect from the Eastern Sea looked at Han Muye with complicated expressions.
That day, Han Muye did not attack.
However, with just a pointer, he could make that disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect win.
Han Muye’s reputation as an immortal was definitely well-deserved.
Could such an expert in the Sword Dao really sweep through the Eastern Sea as Mr. Mo Yuan had said?
Hearing Yang Shao’s words, Han Muye chuckled and nodded. “Alright, I’ll go.”
He would go!
What would Han Muye look like when he went to the Eastern Sea?
For a moment, everyone in front of the Sword Sect looked expectant.
They looked forward to seeing Han Muye sweep through the Eastern Sea.
Han Muye turned to look at the black-bearded old man from the Tang Mountain Sword Sect.
“Senior, is my Nine Mystic Sword Sect qualified to cooperate with the Tang Mountain Sword Sect?”
After the assessment, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect had shown itself to be powerful in terms of foundation and inheritance.
It was time to get down to business.
The black-bearded old man nodded and said in a low voice, “The inherited sword technique of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect is extraordinary. The disciples of the school have excellent talent and comprehension. It’s a major sect in the Western Frontier in the Sword Dao. It’s qualified to cooperate with our Tang Mountain Sword Sect.”
From what he had seen just now, the disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect were indeed extraordinary.
Even without Han Muye’s guidance, it could be seen that these disciples were really capable.
Such a sect was qualified to cooperate with the Tang Mountain Sword Sect.
“Senior, let’s put aside our cooperation first.
“Earlier, you suppressed my Nine Mystic Sword Sect with your Sword Dao. A sword mark made my sect’s experts unable to attack.
“Shouldn’t you give us an explanation for this?”
Han Muye’s voice was solemn.
The two disciples who had heaved a sigh of relief because of Yang Shao’s victory were stunned.
Immortal Han was actually unwilling to give up and wanted an explanation from a Heaven Realm cultivator?
How could he explain?
