Chapter 1152 - 1152 A Sword Swept Across Billions of Miles, Holding the Righteous Sword (5)

1152 A Sword Swept Across Billions of Miles, Holding the Righteous Sword (5)

“Shouldn’t you be treating such a Sword Dao expert with courtesy when he comes to the Murong family?”

“What’s wrong with the Murong family?”

…

Taking advantage of the differing opinions within the Dao Sect, the Murong family’s flying ship crossed 80 million miles and passed through the territory of three states.

However, when the flying ship was less than 10 million miles away from the Yunteng Wasteland, the Dao Sect finally issued the order to chase and kill them again.

“Annihilate the rebels.”

The powerful Dao soldiers standing before the flying ship uttered these words.

Countless Dao soldiers’ formations pressed forward.

The Murong family disciples on the 12 flying ships were in complete despair.

The Dao Sect’s most powerful order for pursuit was to “annihilate the rebels.”

The Murong clan was labeled as rebellious.

“Senior Yun Lan, you should leave…” Murong Chi looked at the battle formation in front of him that had transformed into 18 black tigers that were 1,000 feet tall. Despair was evident on his face.

“I thought the Dao Sect would consider the friendship my Murong family has had with them for so many years and turn a blind eye to this.

“It seems that this time my Murong family is truly doomed…”

He was not the only one who thought so.

The Dao Sect was the strongest faction in the Fuyu Immortal World, ruling over all.

Having grown up under the Dao Sect’s rule, they knew its strength. This was deeply embedded in their bones.

Being labeled as rebels by the Dao Sect shattered their Dao hearts.

“My heart holds righteousness.”

Han Muye looked at the black tiger in front of him and murmured softly.

He raised his left hand, and a second sword appeared.

Green Destiny, Purple Flame.

The two swords that had been refined into immortal treasures were now tru;y immortal treasures.

With the swords in hand, Han Muye’s suppressed battle intent erupted completely.

Cultivating sword techniques, comprehending the Sword Dao, and becoming a sword cultivator—all for the sake of having a sword in hand to uphold what was righteous in the heart.

He wanted to protect the Murong family to repay Minister Wen’s kindness and Murong Zheng’s favor.

This was righteousness.

The Murong family had done nothing wrong, yet the Dao Sect was persecuting and pursuing them unjustly.

Protecting the Murong clan was upholding justice.

At this moment, a solid sword intent enveloped Han Muye.

A sword that could reach the heavens and the earth emerged.

Behind him, countless swords flew out from the sword box and fused with the huge sword.

With the sword as the tower, this tower was thousands of times heavier!

Han Muye’s eyes flashed with determination as the tower of swords behind him slowly rotated, transforming into a nine-story sword tower.

It was time for this treasure to appear.

If this treasure didn’t appear, how could he make the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect take him seriously?

If he wasn’t valued enough by the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, he probably wouldn’t be able to take the Murong family clan away by himself.

Nine-story sword tower!

The Nine-story sword tower appeared, and the world shook.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword tower was launched directly.

Countless sword lights tore the black tigers blocking their way into pieces.

Before absolute power, the power of the battle formation could not be unleashed at all.

Dao soldiers’ battle formations were no match for a sword formation.

“Yunlan City, Invincible Han.”

Ahead, a Daoist in a light golden Daoist robe held a golden seal in his hand and looked at Han Muye.

“The Nine-story Sword Tower of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.”

“This is the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect provoking our Dao Sect.”

The golden seal in the Daoist’s hand floated up.

The golden seal expanded to 100,000 feet, and three ancient divine beast phantoms condensed on it.

Qilin, Sky-Rending Condor, Desolate Heaven Crocodile.

Apart from these three divine beast shadows, countless other exotic beast shadows gathered.

This golden seal had refined the spirits of various divine and exotic beasts from the Primordial Era to be its spirit.

The power of their bloodline was revealed, and the members of the Murong family on the 12 flying boats collapsed on the deck.

Even those Dao soldiers turned pale one by one, and their already injured vitality was absorbed by the golden seal.

This golden seal was a treasure that suppressed bloodline power.

Han Muye squinted his eyes, and his two swords crossed each other.

The oppressive force and the power of the Kuiniu and Underlord no longer surged within him.

Anger.

Extreme anger.

It was the rage from the power of his bloodline.

The anger at the Primordial Era divine beasts being enslaved.

“Kill!”

At this moment, he didn’t seek righteousness; he only sought to kill!

Han Muye’s figure flashed, and he appeared at the top of the golden seal.

The Green Destiny Sword in his hand slashed down at the golden seal.

The Daoist laughed, raised his hand, and a golden halo enveloped Han Muye.

“The Dao Sect sent me here because they know that you have a divine beast bloodline.”

“My Primordial Four Symbols Golden Seal is is missing one aspect, so you can become the spirit of this aspect!”

The Daoist’s body trembled, and a Grotto-heaven emerged behind him, revealing the bodies of various Primordial Era divine beasts.

This Daoist had actually refined a part of the Primordial Era as his own Grotto-heaven!

“The Dao Sect’s Heaven Immortal Wan Shou is said to be able to suppress half of the Heavenly Radiance Sect alone. He is an expert that the Bitter Immortal Realm and Heavenly Radiance Sect have been chasing.”

“Heaven Immortal Wan Shou obtained a Primordial Fragment by chance back then and refined it into a Grotto-heaven. It controls the power of all beasts and is so powerful that he can battle against Void Transformation Realm experts.”

“Void Transformation Realm? Don’t you know that back then in the void, this person chased after two Void Transformation Realm experts until they had nowhere to run?”

Countless voices sounded in the surrounding sky.

A true expert from the Dao Sect had arrived.

Indeed, although the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect was strong, it could not stop the experts of the Dao Sect.

The master of the nine-story sword tower was also suppressed by Heaven Immortal Wan Shou.

Golden halos enveloped him, and Han Muye’s body was imprisoned as blood-colored halos were extracted.

In front of him, the figure of Heaven Immortal Wan Shou appeared.

“The power of a Kui? This is good stuff…”

Seeing the power extracted from Han Muye converge into a roaring Kui, Heaven Immortal Wan Shou laughed.

He raised his hand and pressed it towards the Kui phantom.

However, just as he pressed his palm down, he was stunned.

Around Han Muye, the phantom of a divine beast appeared.

“You, you still have a divine beast bloodline!”

Four Symbols couldn’t become Five Symbols.

Baxia!

Divine Beast Baxia!

Han Muye, who was originally imprisoned, moved and crossed his swords.

“Slash—”

Heaven Immortal Wan Shou’s phantom was directly shattered.

“Let me see what means can suppress the divine beast bloodline.”

Han Muye raised his hand and waved. The shattered immortal light of Heaven Immortal Wan Shou turned into a brick and a stack of pages with golden light flowing on them.

“The remnant tablet of the Heavenly Stele of Baxia that the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign left for me, the inheritance page hidden in the tablet.”

He reached out and grabbed the page. The broken tablet flashed and returned to Baxia’s back.

A burst of brilliance radiated from Han Muye’s eyes.

“Boom!”

The golden light that trapped him exploded, and the entire Four Symbols Seal shattered into pieces.

Under everyone’s shocked gazes, Han Muye looked up at the Grotto-heaven formed by the Primordial Fragment.

He raised his hand and slapped out.

All the divine beasts imprisoned in the Four Symbols Seal crashed into the Grotto-heaven.

Then, he raised his sword and pointed it forward, whispering softly.

“I’ll give you your freedom.”