Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

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The performance stage is as famous as Shengxiantai in the ancient divine court.

Like Shengxiantai, the performance platform is also formed by powerful formations. At the beginning, countless strong people competed, but none of them could break the protective formation on it.

The defense formation on the stage is second only to the existence of the Great Hall in the Palace of the Divine Court.

Tianxuan Han Xiang, invited the strong from all sides to make a joint shot and open the performance stage.

A letter from Han Muye directly called both sides of the battle in the void to strike.

Whether it is the big sects in the upper heaven, or the power out of the dam, or the powerhouse in the ancient cloud galaxy, they all choose to retreat in silence.

Over the years, Han Muye has not done much in Shangtianyu.

But his prestige resounded throughout the world of practice, so that all parties dared not be slow.

The power of the Profound Sky has surpassed the place of the Dao Contest, and the story of the Dao Contest at the beginning is also spread in the cultivation world.

Tianxuan Han Xiang traveled thousands of miles during the Dao struggle, competing with Tianzun Power, and the immortal treasure collapsed while talking and laughing.

Although Han Muye is ranked ninth in the world in terms of combat power, apart from his long-standing reputation, no one who ranks ahead of Han Muye dares to say that he can win.

The Profound Sky army has swept through the void over the years, and no matter who is strong, they dare not face it.

No matter which power, they all shy away from Tianxuan.

The Profound Sky army numbered more than 300 million, with a neat formation, and the commander-in-chief was decisive in killing.

Tianxuan Jianxiu's sword formation is even more known to be able to fight against Tianzun.

Even if Tianxuan sword cultivators were recruited and followed Huang Zhihu to the upper realm, the strength of the Tianxuan army would still be intact, and the power of the sword formation would still be rampant in all circles of the void.

These are just the strengths of Tianxuan behind Han Muye.

Han Muye has only been operating in Shangtianyu for more than ten years, and his dao companion has taken charge of Yuntian Medicine Valley, which has brought Yuntian Medicine Valley back to the position of Alchemy Sacred Land.

None of those Dan Xiu who left Medicine Valley before did not regret it.

Millions of swordsmen sit in the Yuntian Medicine Valley and dominate one side.

Han Muye didn't seem to see many people in Shangtianyu seeing him take action.

But his reputation in the Heavenly Domain is getting bigger and bigger.

It is said that he retrieved the ancient Shenting Royal Medicine Garden, which contained countless elixir and elixir.

No one dared to prove this.

Because the Shangtianyu Sect who killed Han Muye and the Tianzun behind it were directly destroyed by Han Muye's sword repair, Tianzun Power only left his Yuanshen to escape.

As for Han Muye's own combat power, if there is someone who is not afraid of death, you can try to challenge.

As long as he can defeat the sword formation under his command, his brother, the Great Saint, might have a chance to stand in front of him.

A letter from Han Muye caused several parties to retreat, and there was an uproar in the practice world.

Shangtianyu, in a restaurant in Fangshi.

"It's just the Prime Minister of Heaven and Earth, do you really think that's what you are doing? Tell you, I will definitely destroy this Han Muye when I go to Heaven Domain this time." A middle-aged Xiu wearing a black robe The practitioner spoke coldly.

"That's right, it's really arrogant." Someone on the other side echoed.

The others around looked at each other and bowed their heads.

A few people at that table saw that the people around them were silent, and they were even more emotional. They wished they could go directly to Yaogu to fight Han Muye one-on-one.

"Om-"

At this moment, there was a roaring sound in the void.

Teams of sword cultivators walked across the sky, an eight-story sword tower manifested, followed by five six-story sword pavilions at the rear.

Strong Swordsman!

The eight-story sword pagoda, in charge of the sword pavilion retired elder Qi Yu, is known as the number one sword cultivator in the world, and is only ranked below the Endless Heavenly Venerate in the cultivation world.

"It's Elder Qi Yu, the sword pavilion is real!" The black-robed practitioner who had complained about Han Muye before was full of joy and shouted excitedly.

"Yes, Jiange's dispatch this time is definitely to eradicate the Tianxuan Jianxiu entrenched in the Yuntian Medicine Valley. If these people obey obediently, that's all. If they don't surrender, hum -" Opposite the black-robed repairer, the arrogant young man sneered. .

"Elder Jiange Qi Yu accepts the invitation of Tianxuan Han Xiang to explore the stage together!" From the void, there was a voice of shouting.

The sound resounded throughout the world.

The city below was silent for a moment.

Above the restaurant, the guests quietly raised their heads and looked at the complaining practitioner at the table.

The black-robed practitioner's expression turned black and white, he groaned, turned his head and left.

The people at the same table quickly followed.

"Hey - guest officer, you haven't paid the bill yet!" the restaurant staff shouted after him.

There was a roar of laughter above the restaurant.

After laughing, everyone looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

Jiange, the first kendo force in the upper heaven, Qi Yu Daozu, with Daozu Cultivation Base in charge of the eighth-level sword pavilion, his combat power can overwhelm Tianzun, ranking before the two Tianzuns of Yuling Daozong.

Such a Power actually accepted Han Muye's invitation and went there in person.

This is how much attention is paid to Han Muye, how much attention is paid to the performance stage, and how much attention is paid to the sword repair conference?

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Shangtianyu, under the rule of Yuling Daozong, Wanhui Daomen.

At this time, above the Great Hall, the door owner Chen Ziyu and a group of elders were sitting.

"Tianxuan Han Muye insists on getting involved in this battle, and he doesn't know what he has in mind." On the left side of the Great Hall, an old man wearing the Eight Trigrams robe said in a deep voice.

This time, Wanhui Daomen focused on the war and prepared various supplies. Unexpectedly, Han Muye stopped the war as soon as the war started.

This is a loss for Wanhui Daomen.

"Hmph, Han Muye is holding a kendo conference, but he doesn't even know where the stage is. It's ridiculous." On the other side, Daoist, also wearing the Eight Trigrams robe, looked around and said loudly.

"If the acting stage can't be found, I'll see how this Han Muye ends."

Daoist's words drew laughter from everyone in the Great Hall.

If you really can't find a performance platform, then Han Muye will become a joke in the entire spiritual world.

I am afraid that the sword cultivators in the world will hate him for the rest of their lives.

At the top, Chen Ziyu, the head of Wanhui Taoist Sect with a sinking face, waved his hand and looked at everyone: "What if all the major sects helped him find the altar?"

Looking for a performance platform?

In the Great Hall, the elders looked at each other.

"Sect Master, just because Han Muye killed Xingdi Tianzun in the land of Taoism, it is impossible for Yuling Daozong to take action." A white-bearded old man raised his hand and stroked his beard, and said softly.

The feud between Han Muye and Yuling Daozong cannot be resolved.

In the Great Hall, there was a trace of relief on everyone's face.

With Yuling Daozong in front, and the battle between Daomen and Tianxuan, these little Sects can fish in troubled waters.

"Om-"

In the void, a golden rune flashed.

"Yuling Daozong's message rune!" An elder stood up with a solemn expression.

"Could it be to gather all parties to break with Tianxuan?" Someone whispered, clenching their fists.

The atmosphere in the Great Hall suddenly became serious, with a chilling air.

Chen Ziyu dressed up, stepped forward, and held the rune in both hands.

rune turned into a flash of light, fell on his palm, and then dissipated.

At the moment when rune dissipated, Chen Ziyu was shocked, her eyes widened, and her eyes revealed inconceivable.

Below, the Elders all clenched their fists.

Could it be that Yuling Daozong declared war on Tianxuan?

Chen Ziyu lowered his head slowly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Yuling Daozong has orders, each sect sticks to it, and must not seek trouble."

"Two Heavenly Venerates, go to the appointment in person, and the team leader will meet with Tianxuan Han to look for the performance stage." The two retired elders of Yuling Daozong, Yuzhen Tianzun and Yuzhi Tianzun, are still above Han Muye in this side's world ranking. strong.

In this way, the two powerhouses agreed at the same time, how big was Xuan Hanxiang's face that day?

In the Great Hall, there was silence.

...

Almost at the same time, the Powers who walked out of the dam, the ancient cloud Galaxy powerhouses, all rushed to the place Han Muye said.

The news was passed in the void, and the forces of all parties were in a panic.

How do you stand in line at this time?

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Void, Shen Muyuan.

This is a dark place where even light is refracted.

It is said that the void here has been a forbidden place for practitioners in the world since ancient times, and it is a place where even the powerful will get lost.

At this time, Han Muye, wearing a white robe and carrying a sword box on his back, sat on a bluestone on a floating meteorite with a radius of ten thousand miles. In front of him was a chessboard.

On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are interlaced, and it seems that they are inseparable.

But Xu Wei, who was standing behind Han Muye, frowned, and Huang Laoliu on the side was also baring his teeth.

This chess game looks chaotic and seems to be very mysterious. In fact, the two sides playing chess are simply playing the piano randomly, and every piece of chess falls without any rules.

Han Muye put all the pieces in his own valve, and the guy on the other side is also nonsense. When he puts the pieces, he can put them outside the chessboard.

But at this time, the two of them looked solemn, and the pieces fell one by one, and they were all calm, as if they were really masters of chess.

"Well, the power of your kid's layout is really amazing." A black child was placed in the corner, and the old man opposite said softly.

Han Muye solemnly placed a chess piece in his own dragon's angry eyes, blocked the dragon, and nodded, "I don't have enough strength, so I can only plan and borrow."

Xu Wei in the back has gently spread out the folding fan to cover his face, and doesn't want to look anymore.

"Not enough strength, hehe." The old man opposite Han Muye put down a chess piece and looked up at Han Muye.

"You and I join forces, and the world is in the palm of your hand."

The words were easy, and it seemed to say a very simple thing.

Xu Wei, who had originally blocked his face, was shocked, folded a fan, and looked at the ordinary-looking old man sitting opposite Han Muye.

There was a trace of suppressed power surging on Huang Laoliu's body, and he said in a low voice, "Endless Heavenly Venerate."

"Uncle Jia, after detachment, it may not be the end. Immortal World is boundless, but it is not necessarily the destination." Han Muye shook his head and said softly.

Jia five.

The owner of the shop next to Yujing Sword Shop on Broken Star Island.

The incarnation of the Endless Heavenly Venerate.

Jia Wu put down the chess piece in his hand, looked at the chaotic chessboard, and nodded.

"I admit, you are very courageous."

"That's how practitioners should be, pursuing the pinnacle of the world's Dao."

Looking up at Han Muye, Jia Wu's expression revealed a hint of complexity: "Someday, I hope we can still play like this."

other day.

Immortal World.

Whether it was cooperation or hostility at that time, no one knew.

Besides, Jia Wu at that time was no longer Jia Wu.

Han Muye's Cultivation Technique of Endless Heavenly Venerate has many incarnations and avatars, each of which is related but independent.

But as long as the main body needs it, the avatar has to give up everything, including the independent soul.

This is completely different from the connection between Han Muye's avatars.

When the body of Endless Heavenly Venerate occupies the incarnation, it is when Jia Wu disappears.

Due to the limitation of the way of detachment of the Endless Heavenly Venerate, it is impossible for his body to leave The Underworld on the eighteenth floor of the Endless Sea.

Only his doppelganger and avatar can leave The Underworld.

Among them, there is Baize Lion and Jia Wu in front of him.

It was not until Jia Wu stood up and walked to the front to watch the scene in Shen Muyuan that Han Muye, Huang Laoliu and others in front of the chessboard slowly raised their heads.

"Endless Heavenly Venerate?" Xu Wei looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded.

He stood up, left the chessboard, and walked towards Shen Muyuan.

Xu Wei frowned and looked down at the chessboard.

"boom--"

At this moment, the pieces on the chessboard in front of him turned into deep mountains and rivers in his eyes, endless!

Time, space, this moment seems to have all disappeared.

There is no place to come and go!

"Wake up." With a low voice, Xu Wei's body shook, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Huang Laoliu patted him on the shoulder, turned his head, and did not look at the chess game.

Xu Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Is this the world of Power cultivator..."

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In the void, flying boats arrived.

One after another, the Power, whose name can shock the entire cultivation world, came to Shen Muyuan.

Before these people arrived at the chess game, some were silent, some were wide-eyed, and some were pale.

It was Jiange retired elder Qi Yu, Yuling Daozong retired elder Yuzhen Tianzun, and their expressions changed before the chess game.

After dozens of days, more than 100 masters from all sides gathered, and the powerhouses from all sides arrived.

Not to mention the masters of Jiange and Yuling Daozong, Wuji Daomen Jinyan Daozu, Mixed Heavenly Dao Zong Yuanchen Daozu, Qingyang Sword Sect Fushen Daozu and others all came in person.

There are also strong men in the dam, Qiongqi in the form of a big man in iron armor, listening to the truth in white robes, wearing gold armor, and general Qin Zhen of Heshuo who sees Han Muye cupped hands salute but does not call his majesty.

There are also many powerhouses in the ancient cloud galaxy. Although they are not top powerhouses, they are also in the realm of Taoist ancestors, and their combat power is tyrannical.

Everyone saw Han Muye and Jia Wu standing side by side with Han Muye, and their expressions were difficult to understand.

Endless Tianzun, Tianxuan Han Xiang.

If these two join forces, they can really overturn the entire cultivation world.

"Ting Ting, long time no see." Jia Wu looked at Ting Ting, who was wearing a white robe, and chuckled, "Tell me, what kind of future do you foresee?"

To foresee the future, this is the supernatural power of listening.

Like Baize Lion, Listening is also an auspicious beast that wards off evil and avoids misfortune.

"Tianzun, the practice in the world is all man-made and ever-changing. You are such a power that you still believe in predicting the future?" I listened to the endless Tianzun and spoke softly.

Jia Wu laughed, stretched out his fingers to listen, and did not speak.

Han Muye looked at the approaching strong man, cupped his hands, and raised his hand a little bit without talking nonsense.

"boom--"

On the chessboard where the black and white chess pieces were interlaced, all the chess pieces flew up and crashed into Shen Muyuan.

Above the originally illusory Shen Muyuan, suspended high platforms appeared.

These high platforms are all ten feet in diameter, suspended in the void, and there is a light cover on them.

"Performance stage!" Someone whispered.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the unknown floating platform.

Jia Wu's eyes flickered, and the Power faces of those who had seen the performance stage in the ancient Divine Court era were solemn.

"Everyone, the performance stage is here, it's going to be opened-"

A faint Sword intent appeared on Han Muye's body, and behind him, the spirit of kendo was solid: "To open the stage, you must pierce it."