787 Spiritual Treasure, Infinite Unity Sword Case (3)
The Infinite Unity Sword Case as a reward?
Han Muye’s gaze landed on the sword case.
This was a spiritual treasure.
Previously, even with a simple perception, he could sense that it was extraordinary.
Such a treasure was taken out just to save two Heaven Realm Nascent Soul cultivators?
If he used this item as a reward and put up a mission, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to wipe out the Golden Mystic Dao Sect, right?
Thinking of this, Han Muye smiled in his heart. If that was the case, Du Mingtao and the others would probably not have a good ending.
There were too many ruthless hunters.
“Alright, I’ll accept this mission.” Han Muye nodded and did not take the sword case. Instead, he said, “I’ll leave this sword case in your hands for now.”
With that, he flew up. In a flash, he traveled a thousand miles.
“Sword cultivator Han Muye has come to the Golden Mystic Dao Sect to seek guidance—”
His voice reverberated through the air.
Direct challenge!
This was a true Great Sword Cultivator!
Tu Sunshi revealed a complicated expression as he watched the sword light disappear.
Han Muye’s cultivation was already so high.
“I’ll go take a look.” Tu Sunshi’s figure moved and also turned into a sword light.
The others looked at each other and followed.
Since Han Muye had issued a challenge, he must be confident.
If he could not save them, their Seven Virtues of Liu Chuan brotherhood would really be disbanded.
“Boom!”
A spiritual light that turned half the sky rose red.
Golden phantoms appeared.
The experts of the Golden Mystic Dao Sect had responded.
In the surrounding void, many divine senses were probing.
Han Muye’s gaze did not fall on the other side, but on his Spirit.
He did not care about other cultivators investigating him, nor did he fear the experts of the Golden Mystic Dao Sect.
However, he had to deal with the overlord of Jinke Star, the Jinming Dao Sect.
That was a being that was like the power of the Heavenly Dao.
“Buzz!”
His Primordial Spirit sword vibrated, and Han Muye’s eyes flashed.
It was indeed here.
The Primordial Spirit Sword warned him that a power comparable to the Heavenly Dao wanted to invade his soul.
Han Muye’s expression did not change. He only used the power of his blood qi to interfere with the judgment of that power.
The human body was like heaven and earth, forming a Great Dao of its own. As long as one had the heart to resist, even the power of the Heavenly Dao could be resolved.
The power did not stay for long. It left in a breath.
The Jinming Dao Sect controlled the entire Jinke Star, so it was impossible for them to waste the power of heaven and earth.
He had spent at least a million spiritual rocks just by investigating.
After the force left, Han Muye looked up at the figure blocking his way 10,000 feet ahead.
“Sword cultivator.” In front of him, a middle-aged man in a Daoist robe with an arrogant expression flickered with spiritual qi.
“You killed Yu Shen, and you defeated Elder Bai, right?” The middle-aged Daoist’s gaze landed on Han Muye, as if he wanted to see through him.
“You’re here with the Seven Bandits of Liu Chuan because two of those guys were captured by my Golden Mystic Dao Sect, right?”
In just a moment, the Golden Mystic Dao Sect had already investigated Han Muye and the matter.
It was indeed a powerful sect.
Han Muye did not refute. He just looked at the middle-aged Daoist and then at the golden pillars of light in front of him.
“The Golden Mystic Dao Sect doesn’t dare to accept my challenge?”
He only said that it was a challenge, not a rescue.
With sufficient strength, it was not difficult to save them.
If one was not strong enough, it would be difficult to save them.
Han Muye’s words stunned the Daoist opposite him, then he laughed.
A white tiger phantom appeared around the Daoist.
“Alright, let’s fight first.
“I hope you don’t die too quickly. Then you won’t be able to say what you want to say.”