Chapter 1614 - Chapter 1614: A Brick (2)

Chapter 1614: A Brick (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios    Editor: Atlas Studios

In the realm of emptiness, the divine consciousness surprisingly reached a unanimous opinion.

“Boom—”

Han Muye thrust his sword, shattering the light pillar and illusions in front of him.

The sword in his hand exploded, and then strands of sword light condensed.

“Ancestral return, 10,000 swords.’

Uttering softly, he thrust his sword forward.

Over countless years, this sword had been perfected to the extreme.

This sword technique was no longer the sword technique of the mortal world. In fact, it was no longer a sword of the Immortal Dao.

True spirit.

In Han Muye’s hands, this Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords was already a True Spirit Sword Technique.

The sword light transformed into an ancient dragon deity that roared and shattered three beams of light.

This was Han Muye’s swordsmanship.

So formidable that it couldn’t be suppressed even by the grand formation of Our Heaven Continent.

At this moment, Han Muye vindicated himself with his swordsmanship.

Yunlan Sword Immortal was indeed a peerless Sword Immortal!

With the sword technique Han Muye had displayed, even an Immortal Venerable mighty figure would find it difficult to suppress him.

The key was his demonstrated insight and talent.

This was absolutely impossible for outsiders.

Compared to Han Muye, the elites within the other light pillars became ordinary.

Even Huang Zhenxiong, who was fighting five illusory figures alone, was no longer as prominent.

“Boom—”

The sword in Han Muye’s hand exploded again.

This time, the exploding swords did not gather.

Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation!

After so many years, the sword formation that Han Muye had cultivated and inherited from the Venerable Tongtian, coupled with his own comprehension, appeared in front of everyone.

“This seems to be the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation?” In front of a light screen in the divine realm, someone stood up in surprise.

“Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation, Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation, Heavenly Immortal Supremacy’s inheritance…” Someone whispered in front of the light screen of an immortal world.

“Han Muye is actually the successor of the Venerable Tongtian!” Someone exclaimed in front of the light screen of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

The Heavenly Palace Master’s expression changed, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

“Coincidentally, I thought that smashing the Heavenly Stele would arouse the suspicion of outsiders.”

He snorted coldly and said indifferently, “Now, it’s confirmed.”

“He’s the remnant of Tongtian, intent on overturning this calamity.”

“Boom—n

In the light screen in front of him, when Han Muye’s sword array scattered, the other pillars of light could no longer hold on and exploded one after another.

A trace of confusion appeared on the Chaos phantom’s face.

His strength was unable to deal with this sword formation.

It was not that the sword formation was stronger than other sword techniques, but that the Heavenly Cycle Array had changed too much.

Impossible to learn.

This Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation added many sword techniques to the foundation of the Heavenly Immortal Venerable’s Sword Dao. It was truly like a star.

This array was even more magnificent than the array above Our Heaven

Continent.

Han Muye was the first person in countless years to control such a sword array with his own strength.

“Boom—”

All the other pillars of light shattered, leaving only one pillar of light in the entire Our Heaven Continent.

There was only one person in the pillar of light.

Han Muye.

He had locked onto the position of the champion of the Grand Summit!

The wealth of trillions in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace was about to be plundered!

In front of countless light screens, everyone’s faces were filled with surprise.

They were just watching the misfortune of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, feeling satisfied in their hearts.

“Your swordsmanship is not bad,” a voice said.

A green-robed figure with a longsword on his back descended.

“Who is this?” Outside the light screen, countless people muttered in confusion.

In front of Divine Source Heavenly Palace’s screen of light, the Heavenly Palace’s Palace Lord’s eyes widened. He stared at the sword-wielding figure in disbelief.

“Immortal Venerable Zhu Yuan. Wait, no. True God Zhu Yuan.’

True God.

This was the title for those who were not only immortals but far surpassed them in strength.

These experts were all in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield.

“Let me see your swordsmanship.” The green-robed figure looked at Han Muye and raised his hand, causing a jade-colored token to appear.

“To be able to fight me 10 times without losing, this token is for you.”

Seeing that Han Muye did not recognize this token, the green-robed figure chuckled and said, “This is an identity token to enter the Desolate Heaven

Territory.”

Desolate Heaven Territory?

In front of the light screens in the divine realm, countless people exclaimed, staring at the token with envy.

“Desolate Heaven Territory is a place where you young elites who have not fully grown can quickly strengthen your power.

“There, it is also a place to cultivate young elites in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield.

“That is also the place where the experts of the River of Time gather.”

With each sentence spoken by the figure in green robes, the expressions of envy on the faces of the strong figures in front of the light screens in the immortal realm deepened.

“Just know that getting this token makes it easy for you and your friends and family to step into the realm of immortals, or even surpass the realm of immortals.’

The green-robed figure wanted to say more, but he suddenly paused.

His figure was pierced by a sword light.

However, in the next moment, his figure reassembled on the other side.

“Okay-”

Before he could finish speaking, his body was pierced by another sword.

Han Muye’s sword was extremely fast!

At this moment, his mind seemed to have become one with the sword in his hand.

At this moment, he did not care how the other party blocked or dodged.

He only had one sword in his hand, and one sword followed another.

Each sword thrust had no end.

The power of each sword thrust was stronger than the previous one.

The power of each sword added to the power of the previous one.

“Clang—

After 10 strikes, the green-robed figure finally attacked, blocking Han Muye’s sword.

The two swords collided, but the green-robed figure did not move at all. Han Muye’s entire body trembled, and the power of the sword technique was dispelled.

This was the first time Han Muye’s Sword Dao power had been broken by someone.

“You’re stronger than I thought.” The figure in green robes raised his hand, tossing the jade token into Han Muye’s hand.

“Your talent in the Sword Dao is good. I hope you can grow quickly..”