Chapter 1434 - 1434 Han Muye's Return (2)
1434 Han Muye’s Return (2)
Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan who had appeared in front of Zhu Huan and the others previously was simply a transformation of the God Slaying Battle Puppet.
The techniques of the Battle Puppet were ever-changing.
Using the power in Wu Zhen’s token to conceal himself, even Immortal Lord Zhu Huan and the others, who were extremely familiar with Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan, were deceived.
The God Slaying Battle Puppet stood where it was and did not answer.
Wu Zhen laughed, nodded, and said, “Fellow Daoist, don’t worry. If the Heaven Measuring Ruler is on the fifth floor, as long as we find it, it will definitely be handed over to Yunlan Sword Immortal.
“As for Yunlan Sword Immortal’s relatives and disciples in the city, I’ll also take good care of them with all my might. Not the slightest harm would befall them.”
He turned his gaze in the direction of Ten Thousand Magnificence City, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, “Zhu Huan can’t sit still.
“I told you that he would return in 10 years, and he will definitely open the passage to the fifth floor and sneak in within 10 years.
“We just have to wait for this opportunity.”
At this, he lowered his head and lowered his voice, as if only he could hear himself.
“I also want to know if Master can return.”
The God Slaying Battle Puppet did not stay with Wu Zhen for long. It shattered the void with a punch and disappeared.
He was a battle puppet and was not interested in these schemes.
He just had to complete what Han Muye had arranged.
Seeing the God Slaying Battle Puppet disappear, Wu Zhen’s expression slowly turned solemn.
“Is the Battle Puppet really someone from the Divine Realm?”
….
In the Heavenly Abyss, the power of deathly silence interweaved.
Yang Dingtian, who was holding a long sword, flashed and moved forward quickly.
He had suffered considerable damage in the previous clash with Zhu Huan’s Demon Suppression Staff.
Most importantly, the Heavenly Sun Sword in his hand could not withstand the power of the Demon Suppression Staff and was also injured.
This was what truly distressed him.
He flew away, his expression changing.
“Who?”
As soon as he landed on a floating 10,000-foot boulder, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted.
He pointed his sword forward.
“Yunlan Sword Immortal wants to see you.”
There was a harsh sound of metal rubbing against each other.
A God Slaying Battle Puppet in black armor walked out from behind the rock.
Seeing the God Slaying Puppet, Yang Dingtian’s expression changed.
“Yunlan Sword Immortal is from the Black Armor Sect?”
The Heavenly Desolation Battle Puppet that Xiang Lingshuang was controlling was clearly at the Infinite Region level.
In the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm, only the Black Armor Weapon Refinement Sect had so many Heavenly Desolation Battle Puppets, right?
The God Slaying Battle Puppet seemed unwilling to say anything else. It only raised its palm and punched.
“Boom—”
A dark crack appeared.
This strike made Yang Dingtian’s pupils constrict.
What powerful strength!
This was the use of pure power. It was a powerful method that even the power of death here could not suppress.
The God Slaying Battle Puppet stepped into the crack.
Yang Dingtian hesitated slightly and also stepped in.
In the void.
Breaking through the silence meant nothingness.
With the help of the fold of the land of nothingness, he could travel thousands of miles.
The God Slaying Battle Puppet punched and shattered the world in front of it.
Every time it appeared, it was a hundred thousand miles away.
In less than two hours, Yang Dingtian had followed him to the bottom of the Heavenly Abyss.
In front of a black mountain range, the God Slaying Battle Puppet stood still, then paused slightly and disappeared.
Yang Dingtian looked up and saw Han Muye standing there in a light gray robe.
“Sect Master Yang, thank you for your help.”
Han Muye chuckled and cupped his hands.
Yang Dingtian’s gaze landed on Han Muye, and his expression turned to surprise.
“You—”
At this moment, he clearly could not see through Han Muye’s cultivation or his aura!
How was this possible!
Yang Dingtian could even see through a peak Immortal Lord.
Unless it was an Immortal Venerable.
But Han Muye couldn’t be an Immortal Venerable.
If Han Muye was an Immortal Venerable, there was no need to go through so much trouble. He could just attack directly.
Apart from Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan, who else could stop another Immortal Venerable in Ten Thousand Magnificence City?
“Sect Master Yang can tell.” Han Muye shook his head and said softly, “My current situation is a little special. My true body can’t be revealed for the time being.”
“About three to five years.”
This was not his true body. It would take another three to five years for his true body to appear.
Yang Dingtian suppressed the surprise in his heart.
To be able to make the Yunlan Sword Immortal in front of him spend three to five years, it was either to refine a supreme treasure or a huge opportunity.
No matter which it was, as long as this true body appeared, his combat strength would probably improve greatly.
Previously, his Primordial Spirit could already fight him. When his true body came out of seclusion in three to five years, he would probably really be able to suppress him.
“Sect Master Yang, are you asking for the Vast Heaven Golden Crow?” Han Muye’s words made Yang Dingtian tremble slightly.
He nodded and said, “Yes.”
If he wanted to completely refine his Heavenly Sun Sword, he needed an extremely strong Yang attribute power.
He searched the world before obtaining news about the Golden Crow.
This Vast Heaven Golden Crow was the pinnacle of time-attribute power.
Looking at Han Muye, Yang Dingtian said calmly, “I also had the intention to ask Yunlan Sword Immortal to help me find the Golden Crow.”
He had helped Huang Zhihu and the others not entirely because of their talent.
At the Immortal Lord Realm, all talent was useless.
Only true treasures could allow them to obtain the opportunity to step into the Immortal Venerable Realm.
The Heavenly Sun Sword was related to Yang Dingtian’s cultivation opportunity. He could not give up.
“The true body of the Golden Crow should be on the fifth floor of Ten Thousand Magnificence City,” Han Muye said.
“Within 10 years, the fifth floor of Ten Thousand Magnificence City will definitely have a chance to reopen.”
Han Muye said firmly.
Although Yang Dingtian didn’t know why Han Muye was so sure, he didn’t ask.
Han Muye would not lie to him about such matters.