YM778.TV Chapter 1584 - 1584: Death or Surrender? (4)
Chapter 1584 - 1584: Death or Surrender? (4)
“His name is Xia Kuan, right? Be careful. If he can defeat Han Muye, pay some price to lure him into our Moonlit God Sect,” an old man said in front of a light screen in the Divine Realm.
To be able to control the rules at the Immortal Lord realm, such a figure was definitely an Immortal Venerable.
“Boom—”
Chang Ciyue’s tornado exploded.
She wanted to make another move but was stopped by Han Muye reaching out.
Han Muye held his spear and took a step forward. “Wind Tornado, Broken Cloud!”
With a low shout, he swept his spear horizontally.
The remaining power of the tornado and the wind swirl generated within the long spear intersected, causing the surrounding immortal light screen to roar.
This strike actually intended to break through the light screen!
“Boom—”
A dragon of wind and clouds appeared, and with a swing of its tail, it sent the young man in armor flying.
The young man wanted to block with his long sword, but it was shattered by the Cloud Dragon’s claw.
Even the young man’s body shattered inch by inch!
One strike!
Another Immortal Lord expert had died!
The cloud dragon turned around and stared at the white-robed Daoist with a long fan in his hand.
Immortal Lord Xia Kuan had a solemn expression as he raised the fan in his hand.
The cloud dragon roared and its entire body suddenly dissipated.
There were only remnants of clouds left in the world.
Remnant clouds?
It was the tip of the spear!
Xia Kuan’s expression changed drastically. The long fan in his hand only had time to block in front of him.
“Clang— “Clang—
“Dang…”
Endless spear tips collided. With every strike, Immortal Lord Xia Kuan’s body took a step back.
In the light screen, Han Muye held his spear and stabbed out again and again.
This action was completely a punch.
Xia Kuan held the long fan and blocked in front of him. He was repelled one after another.
“Bang!
After a thousand steps, Xia Kuan’s back hit the light barrier, and he spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
“Clang—
The spear mercilessly stabbed out again, stabbing into the fan.
Xia Kuan could not hold it anymore, and the long fan hit his chest.
He spat out another mouthful of blood.
Han Muye thrust his spear out again.
Xia Kuan spat out another mouthful of blood.
Han Muye raised his spear again.
“I, I give up, I give up…”
Xia Kuan shouted with all his might. If he didn’t shout, he would die!
“Boom—”
A golden halo rose around Han Muye.
The surrounding arenas began to fuse.
Looking around, Han Muye put away his spear and raised his longbow.
“Swoosh—
A long golden arrow shot out.
The long arrow knocked away the two people fighting in the other two arenas.
Han Muye pointed his longbow and shouted, “Do you want to die or surrender?”
The faces of the two people who had been locked onto by the Qi and blood turned pale.
The faces of the two people who had been locked onto by the Qi and blood turned pale.
They could sense that if they said anything wrong, they would definitely die!
“l, I surrender…
One of the green-bearded elders said in a low voice. The other one turned around and flew forward.
“Boom—”
After only 100 feet, Han Muye’s long arrow had already crossed 800,000 feet of space and killed him!
The two 10,000-feet arena fused with Han Muye’s arena.
The three Immortal Lords submitted to Han Muye.
“This, isn’t this the rule that only exists after the fourth tier of the Grand Summit, when fighting for the top 1,000?”
“Haha, Divine Source Heavenly Palace must have changed the rules. At this moment, the rules have also responded!”
Outside the light screen, someone laughed when they saw that Han Muye had subdued three Immortal Lords and the arena had reached 1.4 million feet.
“In my opinion, I’m afraid this is a counterattack of the Heaven Continent’s array.”
“The others don’t have any rules.”
Some people looked at the other arenas, where no one was admitting defeat.
“That depends on the reasons.”
“Are there any light barriers that can’t be broken in other arenas?”
Far away in the Divine Realm, the people in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace were gritting their teeth.
“Boom—”
Han Muye kept drawing his bow. He would either die or submit.
In just a hundred breaths, the arena around him had already become a million feet tall.
56 Immortal Lords or Zenith Heaven cultivators submitted.
“Boom—n
After a million feet, the platform turned into a green mountain range.
On the mountain range, there were large trees.
“This is Yun Teng Wood. It contains the charm of the Great Dao!”
“This is the compensation of the rules for Han Muye!’
“Haha, this is interesting!’
“This is clearly a battle between Our Heaven Continent’s formation competing with the Divine Source Heavenly Palace!”