831 Heaven-Defying Battle, Challenge the Sword Dao Sage! (3)
He looked into the distance and nodded. “Gather with all your might for three days. Everyone, return after three days.”
Three days.
Although he couldn’t gather the entire star in three days, he could still obtain an immeasurable amount of spiritual materials.
Qian Yiming looked at Han Muye, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, “Minister Han, in three days, I’m afraid the Immortal Spirit Army will come…”
When they conquered the other stars, they left in a day.
Even if the people of the Immortal Spirit World wanted to pursue and besiege them, they could not catch up to them.
But now, they were going to stay on Crimson Star for three days.
If the army of the Immortal Spirit World did not arrive in three days, it would not be the Immortal Spirit World anymore. They would not even be qualified to fight for the Dao.
“Don’t worry about it.”
Han Muye waved his hand and looked ahead calmly.
“Three days it is.”
Qian Yiming nodded, bowed, and flew down.
Looking at the stars in front of him, golden spiritual light began to slowly gather on Han Muye’s body.
The sword intent on his body gradually solidified.
A day later, more than 300 Heaven Realms flew over from outside of Crimson Star.
These people surrounded the star and looked at Han Muye in the void, but they did not attack.
The next day, there were a million troops surrounding them. There were already two thousand Heaven Realm experts.
Among them, there were eight Half-Sages.
On the third day, the encircling military formation stretched out and completely surrounded Crimson Star.
There were already nearly 5,000 Heaven Realm experts.
A sword sage in a green robe and a Buddhist sage in a red cassock stood in front.
They were waiting.
Waiting for the Heavenly Mystic cultivators on Crimson Star to return.
“Buzz!”
A beam of spiritual light rushed out of the sky of Crimson Star. Qian Yiming, who was wearing black armor, looked around and his expression darkened.
Spiritual light flashed behind him.
When everyone saw the scene outside the Star, their faces turned pale.
If they didn’t know that Han Muye would never betray them, they would have thought that Han Muye had betrayed them.
There were actually so many enemies gathered outside the Star!
“Kill.”
The green-robed Immortal Spirit World’s sword cultivator Sage spoke indifferently. All the military formations and those Heaven Realm experts flew towards the Heavenly Mysterious Realm that had just rushed out of Crimson Star.
He struck halfway across the river.
Taking advantage of the fact that the cultivators of the Heavenly Mystic World had yet to gather, this attack would definitely be able to defeat them in one fell swoop.
Seeing the army charging over, Qian Yiming and the others did not hesitate and flew to meet it.
If they did not make a move, they would not have another chance.
“Clang—”
At this moment, a sword cry sounded.
In the sword box on Han Muye’s back, a long sword was unsheathed.
The sword in the Infinite Unity Sword Case instantly turned into sword light that filled the sky.
Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation!
Tens of thousands of sword lights enveloped the void within a radius of 100,000 miles, and the swords turned into stars.
The power of the universe ruled over the myriad worlds!
“I’m very curious. Today, I killed two Sages in a row and destroyed 3,000 Heavenly Realms in your Immortal Spirit World. Can I directly defeat your Immortal Spirit?”
“Or rather, can the nourishment of such power allow me to reach the heavens in a single step?”
Han Muye walked leisurely with his hands behind his back.
In front of him, all the military formations and Heaven Realm experts were blocked.
The two Sages looked solemn as they looked up at the sword light that covered the world.
For the first time, the Infinite Unity Sword Case, the most precious inherited treasure of the Infinite Unity Sword Sect that he had obtained from the Scattered Stars Island, displayed its strongest power.
The sword light that filled the sky suppressed the world.
This was a true Sword Cultivator!
Han Muye raised a long sword in his hand and looked at the green-robed Sword Dao Sage in front of him.
“Heavenly Mystic, sword cultivator, Han Muye.”
His voice was accompanied by a sword cry and matched the sword shadow.
Fighting against the heavens and challenging a Sword Dao Sage!
At this moment, Han Muye had been waiting for a long, long time!
