758 The Glory of the Itinerant Cultivators! (3)
Most of the time, this kind of blind worship would not result in a good outcome. As long as that expert was really bold, this was the fastest way to gather strength.
A hundred breaths.
The beach had already gathered into a formation.
More than 10,000 sword cultivators stood together loosely, forming seven or eight groups of different sizes.
Sword light flashed in Han Muye’s hand as he quickly practiced his sword technique.
The sword technique he used was very simple. It was a technique that he had deduced that could stack the combat power of the sword cultivators around him.
They were all itinerant cultivators and did not know each other. How could they cooperate wholeheartedly?
His sword technique was just to draw the power of the sword cultivators around him and gather more power.
One plus one, less than two.
However, compared to the scattered and disorderly battles before, this was already hard to come by.
Fifteen minutes later, the sword light on the beach had already soared into the sky.
The three strongest military formations could already stack the gathered sword cultivators’ strength by 100 times.
A thousand plus a thousand equaled a hundred.
This 100-fold power could easily kill a Heaven Realm Nascent Soul cultivator.
Enough!
Han Muye pointed with his sword and shouted, “Everyone, I’m Han Muye. I believe some of you have heard of me.
“I came to the Eastern Sea to settle the chaos there.”
He waved the long sword in his hand and said lightly, “Eastern Sea sword cultivators are one of the foundations of my Heavenly Mystic Realm. Itinerant cultivators are also the foundation of sword cultivation.
“As long as the itinerant cultivators work together, the Eastern Sea will definitely succeed.”
With that, he flew up and mobilized all the military formations behind him. He turned into a sword light and floated in the air.
Han Muye!
Han Muye, who wanted to challenge the sword cultivators of the Eastern Sea, was an immortal of the Western Frontier’s Sword Dao and a Confucian Grandmaster of the Central Continent!
The itinerant cultivators were even more interested in these stories.
However, no one expected that the top sword cultivator in the world was right in front of them.
He even taught them sword formations.
“Brother Han, haha, I, Qi Ziming, am actually calling the Sword Dao Immortal my brother.” Qi Ziming laughed loudly as sword light surged from his body.
His words made the sword cultivators around him laugh.
The power of the sword formations increased once more.
This was the gathering of the power of the strong.
Han Muye revealed his identity at this moment to increase everyone’s morale.
The one who led them to battle was the Sword Dao Immortal Han Muye, the great sword cultivator who wanted to challenge the Eastern Sea.
With such an expert bringing them to kill the water demons, so what if they died in battle?
“Buzz!”
Ahead, the sword light in Han Muye’s hand was already shining.
“Brothers, help me.”
Han Muye shouted.
Brothers.
Without saying anything, all the sword lights responded.
The sword Qi condensed into a huge sword.
Han Muye was very familiar with such methods in the Western Frontier.
Back then, he would always act as a support and gather all his sword qi before handing it to the experts beside him to attack.
This time, in the Eastern Sea, he gathered the power of the sword cultivators around him and attacked!
Unknowingly, he had become a true expert in this world.
“Hand over the sword.”
With a wave of his hand, the huge sword landed in front of him.
“The Western Frontier’s Han Muye has brought 10,000 itinerant cultivators from Clear Wind Island to save the fellow Daoists of the Clear Wind Sword Sect.”
Han Muye shouted.
If he did not leave his name, wouldn’t he have done it for nothing?
“Sword Dao Immortal!”
“The Sword Dao Immortal has come to save us!”
“Haha, Lu Wuming thanks the Immortal and fellow Daoists.”
“Immortal, fellow Daoists, thank you very much!”
Ahead, voices could be heard.
Behind Han Muye, the sword cultivators looked excited.
They were scattered sand, ants, beings that no one cared about.
However, at this moment, even the experts of the Clear Wind Sword Sect had to express their gratitude.
It was worth it!
Han Muye chuckled and raised his hand.
The huge sword rose.
At this moment, the sword was filled with battle intent and emotions.
This battle would show the glory of the Sword Dao!
Even if it was an itinerant cultivator, even if it was a low-level cultivator, didn’t their blood boil?
Couldn’t the weak fight?
“Kill.”
Han Muye spoke softly.
“Kill—”
“Kill—”
“Kill—”
Countless itinerant cultivators roared.
This was the roar of the weak and the roar of the strong.
The power of 10,000 sword cultivators gathered, turning into a 100,000-foot-long sword that slashed down.
“Roar—”
A black-armored Heaven Realm expert of the Demon Clan rushed forward to block the sword.
However, just as he caught the sword, his expression changed drastically.
Even his 1,000-foot-tall body could not withstand this sword!
The second, third, and fourth.
The five Heaven Realm demons flew up and blocked the power of this sword with all their might.
Han Muye was in midair, motionless.
Behind him, the veins on the foreheads of the sword cultivators who had formed the formation bulged as they gritted their teeth and endured.
With his motley crew, he could actually suppress five Heaven Realm demons!
Satisfying!
“Kill!”
Someone shouted.
“Kill—”
Countless people responded.
At this moment, they were not ants or itinerant cultivators. They were experts who could fight a Heaven Realm cultivator head-on!
The sword light was extremely dazzling.
Han Muye chuckled and waved his hand.
“Boom!”
The bodies of the five demons were instantly severed!
“Boom!”
Endless sword light split the water surface and slashed out a hundred-mile-long trench.
Waves surged into the sky.
Compared to the water light, the blood light after the death of the five Heaven Realm demons was more beautiful!
Five Heaven Realm experts were severed with a single strike!
“What a powerful sword attack…” A green-robed Daoist on the flying ship surrounded by the black-armored army murmured.
Beside him, the others nodded silently.
Even the strongest elder of the Clear Wind Sword Sect could not perform such a sword move.
“He killed three seventh level Nascent Soul cultivators, one ninth level Nascent Soul cultivator, and an Out of Body Realm cultivator with a single strike. Five Heaven Realm cultivators died immediately. Such methods came from an itinerant cultivator.”
Lu Wuming’s expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice, “The Immortal of the Western Frontier’s Sword Dao has long said that he wants to challenge the Eastern Sea. I thought he wanted to use the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords to challenge the various sects. Now, look…”
From the looks of it, he had swept across the Eastern Sea with the strength of itinerant cultivators!
Sword Sweep, so this was the sword Sweep!
“Fellow Daoists, if we don’t fight now, when will we?”
In front, Han Muye shouted with the long sword in his hand.
Fight!
The experts of the Clear Wind Sword Sect who were surrounded flew out and charged in all directions.
Without an expert guarding it, the black-armored demons could not unleash their combat strength and could only retreat in all directions.
“Boom!”
Han Muye slashed down with his sword, his expression unchanged. He looked up in the direction of the Clear Wind Sword Sect.
“Fellow Daoists of the Clear Wind Sword Sect, your sect has been besieged.”
His words caused the expressions of the experts of the Clear Wind Sword Sect to change drastically.
