Chapter 413: Congratulations from Far and Near, Succession Ceremony (2)
Share!
There would be opportunities to come in the future!
Hearing Han Muye’s words, the elites of the various sects widened their eyes.
He was actually willing to share such a treasure ground!
“The Nine Mystic Sword Sect is indeed the number one sect in the Western Frontier…” A young man holding a long sword said softly.
“Hehe, ever since I went to the Jialing River and heard Immortal Han’s teachings, I knew that the Nine Mystic Sword Sect would definitely not be like the Spiritual Dao Sect.” A young man in a light purple robe shook his head and said softly.
The Spiritual Dao Sect suppressed all parties and the cultivation world of the Western Frontier for 10,000 years.
In the past 10,000 years, not to mention sharing good things, even if anyone had treasures, it would be difficult to protect them.
Now, looking at the actions of the Spiritual Dao Sect, and comparing them to the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, the difference was obvious.
Even though they knew that the Nine Mystic Sword Sect was trying to win people’s hearts, they could do so by sharing good things.
Everyone nodded silently and adjusted their breathing.
When the sun rose, streams of light exploded in the sky and countless figures landed.
This battle was extremely arduous.
At sunset, Tao Ran’s laughter came from the horizon.
“Roar—”
In the sky, the fire dragon roared. Endless flames and the setting sun reflected each other.
Such monstrous might was truly dazzling.
“I’m afraid only Sect Master Li Mubai of the Shangyang Demon Sect can match Patriarch Tao Ran’s combat strength in the Western Frontier, right?” Looking at the raging fire dragon in the sky, someone whispered.
After Tu Sunshi left the Western Frontier, Daoist Wan Hua fell. Of the three great cultivators, only Li Mubai of the Shangyang Demon Sect was at the third level of the Heaven Realm.
The other Heaven Realm experts were all new, and their cultivation and combat strength were much weaker.
“Everyone, it’s time to go back.” Han Muye raised his hand, and the door flickered again.
Everyone looked at each other, then turned back to look at the bloody ground before stepping into the courtyard.
After the elites of the various sects left, Han Muye looked at Yang Mingxuan and the others.
“You guys escort Sixth Sister-in-law and Zhihu back. I still have something on.”
With that, he nodded at Lu Qingping and the others. He moved and rushed into the sky.
Below, Mu Wan, Bai Suzhen, and the others watched Han Muye fly away with complicated expressions. They left under the protection of Yang Mingxuan, Liu Hong, and the others.
They were not good at fighting and could not help Han Muye much.
At this moment, Han Muye had already flown into the sky and landed outside the Fire Source World.
As he stepped out of the sky, traces of spatial power surged into his body.
Han Muye smiled.
This was the benefit of cultivating the Mystic Essence Dao Technique.
With the 10,000 Techniques of the Great Dao as the foundation and the Immortal Spiritual Root, he could sense any spiritual energy.
Even the spatial power that was close to nothingness could be summoned at this moment.
In the future, when he needed to replenish the power of space, he could completely cultivate in the void.
The spatial power fused with his body. Han Muye moved and injected it into the Heavenly Crane Wings under his feet.
The originally silent Heavenly Crane Wings instantly turned into a pair of 100-foot jade-white wings of light which condensed behind Han Muye.
Strands of spatial power surged into the wings of light. Han Muye could feel that the sleeping heavenly cranes were showing signs of awakening.
This was a good thing. There was a lot of heavenly crane blood essence left in the Fire Source World. Some of the heavenly crane eggs had also hatched. He would leave a few heavenly cranes to reproduce and live in the Fire Source World.
As he absorbed the power of space, Han Muye looked up into the distance.
On the other side, a 10,000-foot-long fire dragon entangled the two figures.
Patriarch Tao Ran was fighting two Heaven Realm experts on his own with the strength of a half-step Heaven Realm expert.
Only an expert like Elder Tao Ran could do this.
Bang!
The fire dragon was shattered, and Tao Ran was sent flying thousands of feet away.
“Fellow Daoist, your cultivation is still quite lacking. There’s no need to fight to the death with us.” The Daoist in the black robe looked at Tao Ran with a cold expression.
“Hehe, just guard your gate and give this world to my Ethereal Dao Sect for training. Don’t worry, we won’t kill you.” The black-bearded old man in the gray Daoist robe chuckled.
Patriarch Tao Ran was hiding in the Fire Source World. Even a Heaven Realm expert could not do anything to him.
However, once he left the Fire Source World, he wouldn’t be able to resist Heaven Realm attacks.
The two Heaven Realm experts attacked at the same time and could crush Patriarch Tao Ran.
Hearing their words, Patriarch Tao Ran grinned. “I’ve said it before. When I take that step, I can torture you like dogs.”
The black-robed Daoist’s face was cold. The gray-robed old man smiled and said, “Then I’ll wait for you to break through—f*ck.”
Right in front of them, spiritual light shone from Patriarch Tao Ran’s body. Sword light flowed backward, and bolts of lightning appeared.
He shattered his core and formed his Nascent Soul, stepping into the Heaven Realm!
“Kill him!” The black-robed Daoist shouted coldly and flew up. The wooden staff in his hand emitted a dark red blood light as it crashed into Patriarch Tao Ran’s body.
The gray-robed Daoist hesitated for a moment before taking out a jade plate that flickered with dazzling spiritual light.
Han Muye flapped his wings and landed in front of Patriarch Tao Ran.
“Patriarch, rest assured and break through. Leave the rest to me.”
In the sword box on his back, the green and purple swords were unsheathed, and the sword light shone brightly in the void.
The Green Destiny Sword and Purple Flame Sword had already been nurtured into spiritual weapons by him. Their lethality might not be enough, but it was enough to deal with ordinary Heaven Realm experts.
“Little Han, can you do it?” Patriarch Tao Ran asked with a smile. Lightning intertwined on his body and a flame spread.
Han Muye turned to look at him.
“Slash—”
The sword light exploded. The Destiny Sword pierced through the black-robed Daoist’s blood-red light. The Purple Flame Sword flashed and appeared again. It was already under the left armpit of the gray-robed Daoist.
“Amazing!”
The gray-robed Daoist shouted and shielded the side of his body with the jade plate in his hand. The purple flame sword collided with the jade plate, bringing with it a burst of light.
