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

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

The defensive formation on the stage is second only to the existence of the main hall of the Imperial Palace.

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

Han Muye wrote a letter, directly causing both sides of the battle in the void to strike.

Whether it is the big sects in the upper sky, 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 the Upper Heaven Domain.

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 the great power of Tianzun, and the immortal treasure was broken while talking and laughing.

Although Han Muye's combat power was ranked ninth in the world, apart from his long-standing reputation, there was no one else who was ahead of Han Muye who dared to say that he could 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 strength of Tian Xuan behind Han Muye.

Han Muye has only been operating in the Heavenly Domain for more than ten years, and his Taoist Companion has already taken charge of Yuntian Medicine Valley, which has brought Yuntian Medicine Valley back to its place as the Holy Land of Pill Dao.

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 have seen many people in the upper realm seeing him make a move.

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 Sect of the Heavenly Domain that killed Han Muye and the Heavenly Venerate behind him were directly destroyed by Han Muye's sword cultivator, Heavenly Venerate only left his Primordial Spirit to escape.

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

As long as he can defeat the sword formation under his command, the brothers may have the opportunity to stand in front of him.

Han Muye's letter made several parties retreat, causing an uproar in the cultivation world.

Shangtianyu, in a restaurant in Fangshi.

"It's just the Prime Minister of the Profound Sky, do you really think that's what you are doing? Tell you, this time when I go to the Heavenly Domain, I will definitely destroy this Han Muye first." A middle-aged cultivator in a black robe The man 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 is in charge of Qi Yu, the elder of the sword pavilion. He is known as the number one sword cultivator in the world, and is ranked only below the endless heavenly master in the cultivation world.

"It's Elder Qi Yu, the sword pavilion is really moving!" The black-robed cultivator who had previously complained and dissatisfied with Han Muye was full of joy and shouted excitedly.

"Yes, Jiange's dispatch this time is definitely to eradicate the Tianxuan Jianxiu who is sitting in the Yuntian Medicine Valley. If these people obey obediently, it's fine. sneer.

"Elder Jiange Qi Yu accepted 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 table of cultivators full of complaints.

The black-robed cultivator's expression turned black and white, he snorted, 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.

The sword pavilion, the first kendo force in the upper heaven domain, Qi Yu Daozu, is in charge of the eighth-level sword pavilion with Daozu cultivation base, and the combat power can overwhelm the Tianzun, ranking before the two Tianzun of Yuling Daozong.

Such an almighty actually accepted Han Muye's invitation and went there in person.

Is this 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?

...

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

At this time, above the main hall, the door owner Chen Ziyu and a group of elders sat upright.

"Tianxuan Han Muye insists on getting involved in this battle, and I don't know what the plan is." On the left side of the hall, an old man wearing a gossip robe spoke in a deep voice.

This time, Wanhui Daomen focused on the battle and prepared all kinds of supplies. Unexpectedly, Han Muye immediately stopped the battle when the battle started.

This is a loss for Wanhui Daomen.

"Hmph, Han Muye is holding a kendo conference, but he doesn't even know where the performance stage is. It's ridiculous." On the other side, the Taoist who also wore the gossip robe looked around and said loudly.

"If the performance stage can't be found, I'll see how this Han Muye will end."

The Taoist's words attracted laughter from the people in the hall.

If he really couldn't find a performance platform, then Han Muye would become a joke in the entire cultivation 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 hall, the elders looked at each other.

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

The grudge between Han Muye and Yuling Daozong is impossible to resolve.

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

With Yuling Daozong at the top, and the battle between Daomen and Tianxuan, these small sects can fish in troubled waters.

"Om-"

In the void, a golden rune flashed.

"The message rune of Yuling Daozong!" 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 hall suddenly became serious, with a chilling air.

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

Fu Culture is an aura that falls on his palm, and then dissipates.

At the moment when the rune dissipated, Chen Ziyu was shocked and widened his eyes, his eyes showing 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 platform."

The two supreme elders of Yuling Dao Sect, Yuzhen Tianzun and Yuzhi Tianzun, are the powerhouses in the world ranking above Han Muye.

How much face did Xuan Han Xiang have on that day?

In the hall, there was silence.

...

Almost at the same time, the great powers who walked out of the dam, the experts from the ancient cloud galaxy, 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 and 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.

However, Xu Wei, who was standing behind Han Muye, frowned, and Huang Laoliu 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 chess pieces in his own valve, and the guy on the other side is also a nonsense. When placing chess pieces, he can put them outside the board.

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 big dragon's angry eyes, blocked the big 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 very 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. The 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."

"This is how practitioners should be, pursuing the peak of the world's avenues."

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

other day.

fairyland.

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 deduction of the practice 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 main body avatar.

When the body of the Endless Heavenly Venerate occupies the incarnation, it is the time 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 eighteen layers of hell in the endless sea.

Only his avatar and incarnation can leave hell.

Among them, there are Bai Ze and Jia Wu in front of them.

It wasn't until Jia Wu stood up and walked to the front to watch the scene in Shen Muyuan that Han Muye, Huang Laoliu and the 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 a powerful monk..."

...

In the void, flying boats arrived.

One after another, the great powers whose names 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 is Qi Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Jiange Pavilion, and Yuzhen Tianzun, the Supreme Elder of Yuling Daozong, whose 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, Huntian Daozong Yuanchen Daozu, Qingyang Jianzong Fushen Daozu and others all came in person.

There is also the strong man in the dam, Qiong Qi in the form of a big man in iron armor, listening to the truth in a white robe, wearing gold armor, seeing Han Muye bowing his hands and salutes but not calling him His Majesty General Qin Zhen.

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.

When everyone saw Han Muye and Jia Wu standing side by side with Han Muye, their expressions were incomprehensible.

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.

Just like Bai Ze, Zhen Ting is also an auspicious beast who wards off evildoers and avoids disasters.

"Tianzun, the world's practice is all human-made, changing, you are such a powerful person, you still believe in predicting the future?" Listening to the endless Tianzun, he said softly.

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

Han Muye looked at the approaching powerhouse, cupped his hands, no nonsense, and raised his hand a little.

"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 those who had seen the performance stage in the ancient Divine Court era had solemn expressions.

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

A faint sword intent appeared on Han Muye's body. Behind him, his swordsman spirit was solid: "To open the stage, you must pierce it."

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