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Upon hearing his words, the Qiyang Sword Sect sword cultivator with a long sword on his back nodded. With a tap of the long sword, he disappeared from its original location.

He reappeared in front of Han Muye, 100 feet away.

"Qin Zhen from the Qiyang Sword Sect," the middle-aged sword cultivator said, looking at the sword shadow above Han Muye\'s head and, with a shout, he unsheathed his sword.

A great sword cultivator who had become a Sage in the Sword Dao!

The sword was unsheathed, causing the sword on Han Muye\'s body to resonate, and the sword qi to shake.

At this moment, even the primordial spirit sword seemed to waver.

With such power after only unsheathing his sword, he must be one of the top swordsmen in the world!

Han Muye saw the sword coming and his eyes gleamed with deep and profound light.

How long had it been since he had fought a true Sword Dao cultivator?

Whether on Scattered Stars Island or in the Eastern Sea, he had never fought with all his might.

At this moment, the true body that was in seclusion in the Sword Pavilion on the Nine Mystic Mountain in the Western Frontier of the Heavenly Mystic World opened his eyes.

Han Muye\'s Sword Dao cultivation was already peerless.

However, he had yet to step into the Divine Transcendence Realm with the power of the Sword Dao.

He already had his own Sword Dao.

It was borne from the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords. When he returned from the Eastern Sea, he created a sword technique with every step he took and already had the foundation to become a sage.

Today was the day he showed his extraordinary skills with his Sword Dao!

With the Mountain Dao Sword in his hand, Han Muye\'s expression was solemn as he raised his sword and bowed.

"Heavenly Mystic, Han Muye."

Heavenly Mystic.

Qin Zhen did not know where the Heavenly Mystic was, but Han Muye welcomed him with the etiquette of a sword cultivator, wanting to fight with all his might.

"Roar—"

Black tigers surrounded the phantom of Baxia behind Han Muye.

The black tiger did not attack, but the power on its body surged and turned into black nets that covered Baxia. It was a deadlock.

Outside the formation, the Dao Ancestor Mu Chen\'s hands began to form seals, and the pillars of spiritual light around him began to flicker.

The black tiger formed by the killing power of the Spiritual Array joined forces with Mu Chen. Sword Sage Qin Zhen challenged him face to face.

The two Dao Ancestors attacked at the same time.

At this moment, the power Han Muye faced was even more formidable than two Demon King experts.

Huang Six, who had slashed the Earth Suppressing Demon King 100 feet away, turned to look at Han Muye.

At this moment, only a few dozen breaths had passed.

Can Han Muye hold on? he wondered.

"Ho—"

The Earth Suppressing Demon King did not give Huang Six a chance. He used his long saber to charge forward again.

His actions showed an indescribable tacit understanding with the Dao Sect.

Huang Six gritted his teeth. The Black Dragon Armored Demon on his body turned blood-red. The long sword in his hand instantly turned blood-red, and he mobilized boundless demonic qi to fight the Earth Suppressing Demon King.

From cultivating the demonic path, he knew that demonic cultivators could not be trusted.

Even if he spoke up to lure the Earth Suppressing Demon King to fight against the Daoist Faction together, the Earth Suppressing Demon King would still stab him in the back at the critical moment.

He might as well use the Daoist Faction Spiritual Array to suppress the power and fight with all his might. Even if he couldn\'t kill him directly and suppress the place, he could inflict serious injuries on him and make him lose the ability to compete with him.

The reason why he, Huang Zhenxiong, was hated by the other Demon Kings. Even the Earth-Suppressing Demon King wanted to lure him over to kill him because his combat strength was enhanced by the Demon Sword and Demon Dragon, and was stronger than others.

Today, in the same Falling Spirit Array, the power of the Daoist Faction surrounded and isolated the power set up by the Earth Suppressing Demon King.

This was the best opportunity.

He, Huang Zhenxiong, had never been afraid of a one-on-one battle.

He just didn\'t know if Han Muye could withstand the Daoist Faction\'s attack and give him enough time.

Huang Zhenxiong felt his blood boiling. It was as if he had returned to the time when they fought side by side on Cloud Nest Ridge.

"Brother, can you do it?"

Huang Zhenxiong shouted and slashed down with the demonic sword in his hand.

Han Muye laughed and raised his sword.

"Better than you."

The sword light condensed into a line.

On the other side, Qin Zhen\'s green sword light turned into a flying rainbow, attracting a wave of spiritual light.

Point.

Line.

Face.

As if doing a sketch, Han Muye\'s sword stabbed and slashed.

Qin Zhen\'s sword turned into a ray of light, slicing the space apart.

Dao Domain.

Every piece of space that was torn apart would be sucked into the Dao Domain!

Han Muye\'s sword was extremely powerful, piercing through the void.

However, in front of the power of the Dao Domain, the shattered void was also torn apart and disappeared on the spot.

Without reaching the Sage Realm, Han Muye\'s strength was still much weaker.

After three strikes, the space in front of Han Muye had been completely occupied by Qin Zhen\'s sword light.

In the next strike, Han Muye would be directly sucked into the Dao Domain!

As long as he entered the Dao Domain, Han Muye\'s life would not be in his hands.

The sword swung down again.

A spiritual light enveloped him.

Han Muye also thrusted his sword.

A cold light.

The Daoist cultivators who had been paying attention outside smiled.

In particular, the few Sword Dao cultivators all looked relaxed.

No matter how strong an opponent was, as long as he was taken into the Dao Domain by the Great Sword Cultivator, he would only be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"This kid is quite capable. After all, Old Ancestor Qin Zhen also used four swords," an old man with a green robe and a black beard holding a long sword said softly.

"To be able to fight Ancestor Qin Zhen who\'s comparable to a Dao Ancestor to such an extent by relying on his cultivation that hasn\'t broken through the Heaven Dao, this kid does indeed possess natural talent in the Sword Dao." On the other side, a short and plump old man shook his head as he spoke.

Yuan Mingjie, who was standing in front, shook his head and sighed.

What a pity.

He was originally a rare ally.

"Slash—"

Qin Zhen\'s sword light sucked Han Muye into the Dao Domain.

There was nothing in front of him.

With a smile, he sheathed his sword and turned around.

However, the moment he turned around, his expression suddenly changed.

Outside the formation, Dao Ancestor Mu Chen, who was in charge of the killing formation, had a drastic change in expression. He shouted, "Fellow Daoist Qin, be careful! That\'s not his true body!"

It was not his real body!

The figure that was fighting a Sword Dao Supreme Sage just now was not his true body.

Then what was Han Muye\'s true body?

Like Qin Zhen, everyone looked up at the 100,000-foot-tall phantom of the divine beast Baxia and the 100,000-foot-long sword.

A divine beast was not a phantom!

The sword was not an illusion!

That was a true divine beast. It was an existence that could fight a Dao Ancestor with its physical strength!

That sword was a true primordial spirit, condensed from the essence of a pure sword cultivator!

"Boom!"

The 10,000-foot divine beast Baxia\'s front foot slapped down, directly tearing apart the black net that intertwined around its body.

With another slap, all the black tigers turned into pieces.

With another slap, Qin Zhen was sent flying, and the dao domain in front of him shattered!

Originally, a Sword Dao cultivator was so powerful that even a divine beast could not destroy his Dao Domain in one strike.

However, at this moment, in Qin Zhen\'s Dao Domain, there was a Dao Sword Mountain as a dao mark, and the sword light that was pointed out previously as a guide.

How could the Dao Domain not be breached by an attack from the inside and outside?

"Pfft—"

In the Dao Domain in front of Qin Zhen, various spiritual lights scattered, and the treasures gathered in the Dao Domain scattered.

The Sword of the Way Mountain summoned a phantom to collect all kinds of precious treasures.

Half of the accumulation of a Sword Dao Great Sage was stolen by Han Muye.

This was a rare windfall!

There were 10 different types of swords and magic treasures.

All kinds of spiritual materials could be piled up into mountains.

Han Muye\'s phantom dissipated, and the divine beast incarnation landed. His Sword Dao primordial spirit poured in.

This was the true form of his incarnation.

The body of a divine beast, the Sword Dao as the soul!

With the sword in his hand, Han Muye looked at Qin Zhen, who was standing with blood flowing out of his mouth.

"The Dao Domain. Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Muye pointed his sword again.

This time, not only did Qin Zhen\'s expression change, but the Daoist who was in charge of the array turned pale. He hollered, "I can\'t block it…"

"Slash—"

Han Muye\'s sword light turned into a thread.

This line appeared clearly in front of everyone.

The thread tore through the void very slowly in front of him.

At such a slow speed, it was originally impossible to break through space.

However, the strange thing was that the space was broken by a sword!

"Boom!"

The remaining dao domain in front of Qin Zhen was torn apart.

The sword light collided with Qin Zhen and flew backward, crashing into the spiritual formation.

The moment Qin Zhen hit the Spiritual Array, all the sword lights exploded and tore the entire array apart!

The Daoist in charge of the array spat out blood.

Daoist Mu Chen\'s face turned pale.

How is that possible? the Divine Lords wondered.

Even they were powerless to break the Spiritual Array so accurately.

This Spiritual Formation was bestowed by a Divine Venerable.

Unless the other party had the strength of a Divine Venerable, or if the other party had a method to break this Spiritual Formation?

Dao Ancestor Mu Chen felt a chill in his heart.

It was impossible for the other party to be a Divine Venerable. The only possibility was that the other party had the means to break this Spiritual Formation.

After all, Divine Venerables and Divine Venerables were not united.

Han Muye stood where he was, sword light surging on his body.

Qin Zhen\'s expression turned sour as he stared intently at the sword light around Han Muye.

"Sword Domain…"