“Although my Spiritual Dao Sect is about to leave the Heavenly Mystic World, I don’t like your reputation.

“It’s just nice to die here today.”

After saying that, he turned his gaze back to Ying Yang and smiled. “Do you know why I came here today?”

A small jade-colored sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the small sword appeared, the huge broken sword on Ying Yang’s back vibrated.

“I obtained a good thing from the rebel commander of the Red Flame Army.

“After more than a year, I finally know how to use this thing.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the green spiritual light in his hand activated the small sword, and it vibrated.

Black spiritual light shone from the black broken sword on Ying Yang’s back, locking the space within a thousand feet.

Daoist Myriad Transformation. Han Muye, and Ying Yang were among them.

That supreme-grade spiritual stone was outside.

This jade sword could actually control this huge Dao sword.

The power of the Dao Sword was activated.

“You should know that this body of mine is only an incarnation. Even if it’s destroyed, it’ll only take a few years to recover.

“In any case, I’ve already hidden in the Spiritual Dao Sect in the name of seclusion.”

Daoist Myriad Transformation looked at Ying Yang and sneered. “Let me see what that sword that the Patriarch self-destructed back then is like.”

Ying Yang looked out of the light barrier and stared at the supreme-grade spiritual rock for a moment before saying indifferently, “Alright.”

Endless sword Qi gathered on his body, and his figure completely faded, turning into a black sword.

Then the sword trembled, and a copious amount of power condensed, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

“Boom—”

It wasn’t a sword exploding.

Outside the light barrier, Lin Shen slashed down.

When his sword light hit the light barrier, it could slash through a hundred miles of mountains, but it could only cause ripples.

Daoist Myriad Transformation chuckled and said, “Does an insignificant person like you want to break the power of the Dao Sword?”

Outside the light barrier, Lin Shen, who wanted to attack again, had no choice but to turn around and slash out.

Behind him, the half-step Heaven Realm Zhang Zidong had already slammed his palm down.

In the light barrier, Ying Yang let out a long sigh. He adjusted the position of his sword and pointed it at Daoist Myriad Transformation in midair.

“Actually, if you’re willing to submit and be my sword, you don’t have to die today.

“If not for the fact that I have a way to live forever, I wouldn’t have come to the Green Wheat Mountain and provoked you.”

Daoist Myriad Transformation pointed the jade sword in his hand at the longsword formed by the eagle and said softly, “After all, you’re the patriarch’s sword. If you attract the forces of the Central Continent, our Spiritual Dao Sect won’t be able to stop you.”

At this point, a smile appeared on his face as he looked at the broken black sword. “Now, with the Dao Sword here, even if you die, the Central Continent won’t know.”

In response, the sword vibrated.

The sword light condensed to the extreme.

The jade sword in Daoist Great Transformation’s hand also emitted wisps of green light.

“Senior, can I cooperate with you once?”

At this moment, Han Muye, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

As he finished speaking, the jade-colored sword bone behind him emitted a misty glow.

Above his head, a small green soul sword flashed.

Han Muye raised his hand and gently pulled out the small black sword in his hair.

Mystic Sun Technique.

Be it the Sword of the Soul or the power of the sword bone, it was all activated by the Mystic Sun Technique.

The black sword formed by Ying Yang trembled. After a moment of hesitation, it flickered and fused with the small sword in Han Muye’s hand.

“Hum—”

This time, Han Muye felt that the small sword, which had no reaction regardless of whether it was infused with sword Qi or sword intent, had become transparent.

The sword intent in his body rushed into the sword in his hand like a torrent.

From the sword, Ying Yang let out a soft cry, then a dazzling sword light condensed.

Han Muye raised his head with his sword and looked at the Daoist Myriad Transformation. He said indifferently, “Senior, your main body won’t know that your incarnation has died here, right?”

Daoist Myriad Transformation was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, Han Muye slowly released the sword in his hand. With one hand behind his back, the hand holding the sword formed a sword finger and pointed forward.

“I have a sword technique that can be practiced by thousands of ordinary sword cultivators.

“It’s called the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords.

“Today, I will use this sword technique to seek guidance from the number one person in the Western Frontier—”

With that, sword light rose.

Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords.

The resplendent sword flashed in front of Han Muye as he pointed!

It was fast.

Fast to the extreme.

Whether it was heavy or fast, it could either stimulate the power of the Great Dao or be activated with one’s own strength.

In any case, as long as it reached an extreme, no one would be able to stop it.

“Swoosh—”

The sword light pierced through the Daoist’s chest and shattered the jade sword in his hand, then turned his body into nothingness.

The sword light did not stop at all. It hit the light barrier activated by the Dao Sword and tore it apart easily before shooting out.

After leaving the light barrier, the originally faint sword light turned into 1,00 feet, 1,000 feet, and 10,000 feet.

Sword light shot out diagonally, piercing through the black soil and rocks in the tunnel and passing through the ground.

Without stopping, the sword light crossed thousands of miles and hit the barrier that separated the Central Continent from the Western Frontier.

“Boom—”

The barrier that had isolated the world for countless years shattered!

A torrent of spiritual energy surged towards the Western Frontier.

The spiritual energy in the Central Continent was countless times thicker than in the Western Frontier!

He killed the incarnation of the Spiritual Dao Sect’s Daoist Myriad Transformation with a single sword strike.

A sword pierced through the light barrier stimulated by the Dao Sword.

A sword pierced through the ground.

A sword that crossed thousands of miles and shattered the barrier.

Mu Jin and Lu Lingzi, who had stopped, widened their eyes and looked at Han Muye, who was standing where he was, pointing forward with one hand. Their faces were filled with shock.

How strong was this strike?

Han Muye didn’t know how strong he was.

He was shocked by the power of the sword.

“Escape—”

Lu Lingzi, who was frozen in place, let out a low cry and turned to escape.

Behind her, Zhang Zidong and the others from the Spiritual Dao Sect rushed out.

However, Luo Xiaoyu stood where she was and did not leave.

At this moment, endless thick spiritual energy had already poured into the Green Wheat Mountain from the Central Continent.

The spiritual light that filled the sky turned into seven colors and poured over with astral winds.

The spiritual energy was so dense that it was like rain falling. All the plants and demonic beasts on Green Wheat Mountain bathed in it greedily.