It was true that Tu Sunshi was at the second level of the Heaven Realm. It was not bad that his combat strength could surpass his level.
However, with Tu Sunshi’s cultivation, he was still unable to really hurt Hu Zixu, who was at the third level of the Nascent Soul realm.
With the help of Han Muye’s sword, Tu Sunshi had the strength to kill a third-level Nascent Soul.
In a sense, the sword condensed by the Mystic Sun Technique contained power that was even more dense and agile than Dharma treasures.
Of course, it was still unknown if there were any true Dharma treasures in the Western Frontier.
Hearing Hu Zixu’s cry, Feng Hanxiao moved, knocked away Lu Hao and the others, and slashed his long saber at Han Muye.
“Have you asked me, the Grand Elder, if you want to kill my disciple?”
Lu Hao shouted, and the Golden Core above his head flew out and exploded.
Self-destructing Golden Core.
The power of the Golden Core’s self-destruction caused the clouds to churn. He turned to look at Han Muye and without a word, he held his sword and clashed with Feng Hanxiao’s long saber.
“Boom—”
Feng Hanxiao took a step forward and twisted his saber, shattering the clouds Lu Hao had stirred up.
Peak Golden Core, half-step Heaven Realm cultivator, Lu Hao, had died.
“Boom—”
On the other side, Tu Sunshi slashed down with his sword.
The black tiger demon Hu Zixu held his long rod in front of him and blocked the sword light.
Under the sword, Hu Zixu was forced to move a thousand feet away. Tu Sunshi raised his sword and slashed down again.
On this side, the blocked wind blew forward again.
This time, the person standing in front of him was the Grand Elder of the Wind Spiritual Sword Sect, Chang Yuanhe.
“Boy, don’t die.”
Chang Yuanhe said to Han Muye, then exploded his Golden Core without hesitation.
Half-step Heaven Realm.
Great Golden Core cultivator.
Everyone only said one sentence before detonating their Golden Core.
After cultivating for thousands of years, it had only turned into this dazzling scene.
“Is it worth it…?”
Han Muye, who was standing in place, muttered to himself.
“Do you think they are trying to save you?”
Beside Han Muye, the calm girl holding a light jade fan said indifferently, “They are protecting the cultivation foundation of our Western Frontier.”
Ice Freezing Over, Luo Xiaoyu.
She was the direct disciple of the Spiritual Dao Sect’s elder, Zheng Wangyuan.
“The foundation of the cultivation world of the Western Frontier is not you, me, Senior Tu Sunshi, or the hundreds of millions of cultivators below.”
Spiritual light rose from Luo Xiaoyu’s body, and the jade fan in her hand scattered cold air around.
“The foundation of the cultivation world in the Western Frontier is the courage to fight and the courage to die.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she had already taken a step forward and summoned a cold stream of light in her hand.
Unfortunately, her attack couldn’t even hurt Feng Hanxiao.
The cold stream of light shattered ten feet away from Feng Hanxiao.
A great demon at the third level of the Heaven Realm was really a formidable being.
Li Three held her sword and stood silently beside Han Muye.
Below, countless cultivators looked up and watched as the great cultivators self-destructed.
He watched as the Southern Wasteland Great Demon approached Han Muye step by step.
“Die. When he dies, I’ll activate the power of the blood sacrifice.
“I want to see him die before I leave this side of the world.”
Tang Chi gritted his teeth and stared at the sky. There was joy and cruelty in his eyes.
Dark demonic light wrapped around him.
Looking up at the sky, a complicated expression flashed across his face.
Turning around, he looked at the nervous Lu Qingping.
Seeing him looking at her, Lu Qingping smiled.
“Brother Zhenxiong, go ahead.”
Lu Qingping held his hand tightly and then gently let go.
“If.” Lu Qingping lowered her head and said softly, “Don’t worry, I’ll live well.”
Huang Six laughed and reached out to stroke Lu Qingping’s black hair. “I didn’t drink too much last night.”
Lu Qingping trembled and looked up, her face flushed.
Huang Six laughed and stepped forward with his sword.
“Brother!”
Someone below exclaimed, and countless people looked up at him.
Huang Six looked back and shouted, “Brothers, protect Sixth Sister-in-law for me.”
He took a step and flew into the air. Endless demonic light rose from his body.
“Brother!”
Han Muye gritted his teeth and looked at him.
He wanted to stop him.
It could activate the sword intent to help Tu Sunshi fight above his level. He had already used all his strength.
Huang Six grinned.
“Brother.”
Demonic light intertwined on Huang Six’s body, and demonic patterns climbed onto his face.
His gray hair turned blood-red.
The old face transformed into a young face that contrasted with the demonic patterns and had a sinister coldness.
But his eyes were bright.
“Little Xuan, let’s attack.”
Huang Six whispered.
The sword in his hand stabbed straight down.
He didn’t stab anywhere else. He stabbed himself in the chest.
Drops of dark blood fell.
Below Lu Qingping covered her mouth as tears fell from her eyes.
“Use my blood to attract the Heavenly Demon Qi.”
Huang Six extended a trembling finger, dipped it in black blood, and kept drawing.
In the void, a terrifying force was surging.
“Boom—”
Under Cloud Nest Mountain, demonic light surged towards Huang Six.
Then endless golden light exploded from his body.
The demonic light wrapped around him and turned into a black demonic armor.
Huang Six looked up at the sky and roared. The black halo on his body covered the sky.
Great demon.
This was a peerless great demon.
This power made Tu Sunshi and Hu Zixu, who were fighting in the sky, stop.
He had never seen such a powerful demonic aura before.
Sword light condensed in Huang Six’s hand, and black demonic patterns wrapped around the sword.
“Are you trying to kill my brother?”
He raised his hand and slashed his sword at Feng Hanxiao’s head.
This sword attracted all the demonic Qi in the sky and turned into a demonic shadow. A 10,000-feet demonic dragon roared and grabbed Feng Hanxiao’s head.
Such power had already exceeded everyone’s imagination.
In front of this demonic shadow dragon, it could not even resist.
How powerful was this?
Feng Hanxiao transformed into a 10-foot-long cloud leopard and was swallowed by the demonic dragon without even struggling.
After swallowing the Cloud Leopard, the demonic dragon turned around and looked at Tu Sunshi and Hu Zixu with its huge head.
The cold killing intent made the two of them look solemn.
Killing them was no more difficult than killing Feng Hanxiao.
A demon was a demon.
His killing intent surged.
Huang Six turned to look down.
The demonic light on his body rose and circulated, as if he was about to lose control.
Lu Qingping, who was protected by everyone, gently put down her hand and looked at him quietly.
Huang Six smiled. His missing teeth had healed at some point.
He flew and landed on top of the demonic dragon’s head.
The Demon Dragon lowered its head unwillingly and carried Huang Six towards the place where the demonic light rose.
“After I leave this world, I will seal this spatial passageway again with the power of sealing.
“I can still maintain a hundred breaths of clarity. After a hundred breaths, I will leave the spatial passageway.
“It will take 15 minutes for the passage here to completely seal off the city. If any demonic creatures come from the passage, just kill them with all your might.
“I’m leaving.”
Huang Six waved his hand and rode the demonic dragon into the endless demonic light.
His voice faltered, then came back. “If I can still remember you two, I’ll come back.”
The demonic light exploded, and the sound lingered.
Huang Six transformed into a great demon and killed the great demons of the Southern Wasteland.
Once a cultivator became a demon, most of them would eventually be infected by the demonic intent and lose their consciousness.
Huang Six took advantage of the fact that he still had a hundred breaths to leave because he did not want to hurt everyone.
No matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to leave.
Lu Qingping watched as Huang Six rode the demonic dragon away, covered in demonic light. Tears rolled down her face again.
The entire Cloud Nest Ridge was silent.
Spatial passage.
The passage to leave the Heavenly Mystic World.
After Huang Six rushed in, golden spiritual light rose. The passage seemed to be slowly closing.
“Roar—”
In the sky, the Greater Demon, Hu Zixu, transformed into a 10-foot-tall tiger and rushed into the spatial passageway.
As he rushed in, several more black shadows rushed into the passage.
Huang Six said that he would have a hundred seconds to seal this passage.
This passage would be sealed in fifteen minutes.
He only had 15 minutes to leave the Heavenly Mystic World.
It existed in the legendary cultivation world outside the Heaven Mystic World.
If he left Heaven Mystic, he would be able to live forever.
Such rumors had always circulated.
More figures rushed toward the tunnel.
Everyone wanted to live forever.
Tu Sunshi moved and landed beside Han Muye.
The sword light in his hand dissipated, and the remaining sword intent returned to Han Muye.
“I want to take a look outside the Heavenly Mystic World.”
Tu Sunshi looked emotional, his eyes shining.
“The sword technique that I’m so proud of and the cultivation that I thought I could dominate, only today did I realize that I’m just a frog at the bottom of a well.”
“Perhaps, there is something beyond Heaven Mystic that I’m searching for.”
Hearing his words, Han Muye nodded.
For a great cultivator like Tu Sunshi, isn’t the peak what he pursued?
He thought that he had already reached the peak, but he did not expect there to be an even higher level.
This kind of pursuit is the most motivating.
“Senior, if you leave, what will happen to the Tai Yi Sword Sect?”
Han Muye spoke softly.
Tu Sunshi was the number one sword cultivator in the Western Frontier. He supported the Tai Yi Sword Sect to become the number one sword sect in the Western Frontier.
If Tu Sunshi left, the Tai Yi Sword Sect would probably decline.
“Haha, that’s their business.”
Hearing Han Muye’s question, Tu Sunshi laughed, then looked at Han Muye. “Kid, in the future, I’m afraid the sword cultivators of the Western Frontier will be under your care.”
After working with Han Muye three times, Tu Sunshi had witnessed Han Muye’s talent and accumulation in the sword.
Such a person would definitely suppress the sword path of the Western Frontier.
Tu Sunshi chose to leave, giving up on competing with Han Muye in the future.
“Okay.”
Han Muye’s expression was calm as he replied softly.
Good.
This sentence made Tu Sunshi laugh.
This was the responsibility a sword cultivator should have!
“Let’s go.”
With a loud shout, Tu Sunshi’s body crashed into the slowly dissipating pillar of light.
Han Muye stood in front of the pillar of light, his sword intent and spiritual energy restrained as he watched quietly.
Someone quietly rushed into the pillar of light, but he did not stop them.
The fact that Huang Six could open this passageway today meant that he had given the cultivators of the Western Frontier an opportunity.
What place was on the other side of the passageway and what they would encounter would depend on their luck.
“Hmph, Han Muye, I won’t argue with you anymore.
“It’s just the Nine Mystic Sword Sect. You can play with it.”
Tang Chi was covered in demonic aura. He looked at Han Muye and laughed. He led the group of black-robed people behind her and rushed into the pillar of light.
Li Three, who was standing beside Han Muye, placed her hand on the hilt of her sword and did not attack.
The pillar of light trembled, and the demonic light flashed.
It was almost a quarter of an hour.
The passage leading to outside Heavenly Mystic was about to be sealed.
Han Muye heaved a sigh of relief.
“Ah—”
“Evil demon! I don’t want to die—”
At this moment, the pillar of light shook. Tang Chi, who had passed through it, fled back in fear.
He had just flown out of the pillar of light when a ghastly white bone claw pierced through his back.
His blood-red heart exploded.
Han Muye took a step forward, and sword Qi soared from his body.
Outlander demon?
Senior Yuan Tian could kill, Senior Mo Shenghua could kill, but I, Han Muye, can’t kill?