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Mo Shenghua was actually bold enough to plunder even the main star of the Immortal Spirit World.

However, Han Muye liked immortal treasures too!

If there was really a way to quickly transform a Golden Core into a Heaven Realm cultivator on Immortal Spirit Star, he would not be polite.

The flying ship turned around and sped away.

In the void, the Dao Ancestors who witnessed it did not know where Han Muye was going. They only used their divine senses to investigate and follow him.

In today\'s battle, the faces of these Dao Ancestors who witnessed the competition of the Dao were all lost. Han Muye controlled the immortal treasures with immortal qi and directly repelled their power for thousands of miles.

Later, the Divine Venerables attacked and destroyed the fairness of the Dao Competition, but they could not do anything.

In such a situation, they had lost all prestige in the Dao Competition.

However, for these Dao Ancestors who had lived long enough, face was not important. The most important thing was the substance.

Divine Venerables were participating in this Dao Competition, and there was more than one of them.

The fact that they could bear witness to such a large-scale Dao competition and obtain the benefits in the end was exciting.

Moreover, they could be said to be invincible. They did not need to participate in the Dao Competition personally. They only needed to maintain the order of the Dao Competition.

Even if the order could be broken by both sides at any time.

"Endless Divine Venerables are personally participating. The final outcome of this Dao Competition is hard to predict…" A Dao Ancestor\'s divine sense whispered, filled with emotions.

"That depends on who the opponent is." On the other side, another Dao Ancestor\'s divine sense rang out.

"That\'s right. The major sects of the Upper Three Heavens. Hehe, the outcome of this battle is really hard to predict."

…

Han Muye\'s flying ship ignored the Dao Ancestors\' conversation and flew quickly in the void under Mo Shenghua\'s guidance.

When they encountered the army of the Immortal Spirit World, they did not hide anything and directly charged over.

After crushing the ambush set up by Sun Youdao, the side of the Immortal Spirits no longer had a large army to respond.

This was something he had not expected.

Sun Youdao intentionally opened the door to welcome Han Muye and the others, but then closed the door and trapped them like a dog.

However, in the end, he himself became a loser, and as a result, the ambush was dispersed and the area was empty.

"We\'re here."

Mo Shenghua raised his hand, and the flying ship immediately stopped.

Figures appeared on the deck.

There were not many twists and turns along the way.

There weren\'t even any decent battles along the way.

Was it really that simple to find an immortal treasure?

"Here?" Gongsun Shu looked ahead and frowned. "This place looks like an ordinary dead star. If there was an immortal treasure, it would have been discovered long ago."

Immortal treasures had spirits, so logically speaking, they wouldn\'t be hidden on the dead star.

Mo Shenghua chuckled and pointed at the star. "Gongsun, what you see is the star, and what I see is the Dark Jade Saber."

His words stunned Gongsun Shu.

Qin Suyang narrowed his eyes and said softly, "It\'s not the right way to nurture a weapon with a world\'s Great Dao."

The method of using the Great Dao of a world to nurture immortal treasures, which absorb the power of heaven and earth, can cause the collapse of the Heavenly Dao of the world.

Such a method is not in line with the principles of the orthodox Spiritual Dao.

"Who said that this Dark Jade Saber is a treasure of the orthodox path?" Mo Shenghua laughed, and his eyes lit up. "It can cut through the body and destroy the soul. This immortal treasure should be a demonic treasure.

"In the Immortal Spirit World, Mo Wuxie only has 30% of the inheritance of the demonic path. The remaining 70% is actually all on this Dark Jade Saber.

"Think about it. This saber draws blood. Whether you want to take it or not depends on you." After Mo Shenghua finished speaking, he leaned against the side of the ship.

On the deck of the flying ship, everyone looked at each other and then at Han Muye.

Whether or not they wanted to take this saber depended on Minister Han.

Han Muye\'s expression did not change. He said calmly, "Weapons are immortal treasures. Use the Dao to follow the Dao, and use the Demon to follow the Demon.

"Since I\'m here, of course I have to accept it."

Hearing his words, Mo Shenghua laughed and said, "Wen Mosheng was right to let you inherit the Heavenly Mystic Realm. You\'re not as pedantic as him."

With that, his body moved and flew up, heading straight for the star in front of him.

"Dark Jade, did you hear that?

"How about I choose a master for you?"

"Clang—"

What answered Mo Shenghua was a saber beam.

Mo Shenghua laughed and quickly retreated.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, and his blood essence condensed as he flew up.

A phantom of Baxia appeared on his body.

"Boom!"

He punched out and collided with the saber light. The world shook and spiritual light surged within a thousand miles.

The saber light and fist shadows intertwined. The two different powers mixed together, causing the surrounding spiritual qi to become chaotic.

On the star, there was a rumbling sound.

Mo Shenghua stood at the bow of the ship with his eyes wide open. "F*ck, you gave in so easily? I\'ve been fighting for a hundred years, but I haven\'t even touched the hilt."

In the void, Han Muye stood still and said, "Senior Mo was wrong just now.

"I\'m not trying to be your master.

"What I want is an immortal treasure that can attack on its own and be controlled by everyone in the Heavenly Mystic."

An immortal treasure for everyone to control?

Mo Shenghua was stunned.

Immortal treasures were immortal treasures, and immortal treasures ought to have their own pride.

Wasn\'t it an insult to immortal treasures to have everyone order them around?

As expected, as soon as Han Muye finished speaking, a saber light flashed on the star.

A 100,000-foot-long blood-colored saber slashed down.

Han Muye raised his hand and clenched his fist. "I\'m not here to discuss it with you," he said in a low voice.

The fist shadow turned into a long dragon. With a whistle, it directly wrapped around the saber light.

"Buzz!"

The long saber vibrated, but it seemed like it could not break free from the dragon shadow.