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Chapter 401 - Daoist Ju Shi, Heavenly Wolf Sword Pill (2)



Daoist Wan Hua’s Nascent Soul shook and turned into a ball of rich spiritual qi, which was absorbed into the Daoist’s body.

His cultivation at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage had benefited others!

“Did you really cultivate the Dao of incarnations that I taught you?” The Daoist shook his head and smiled.

Turning to look around, he sneered and reached out.

“Buzz!”

A 30,000-foot Dao Sword phantom landed in his palm!

“The mountain is finally back…” The Daoist looked at the broken sword in his hand with sadness in his eyes.

Then dense killing intent rose crazily from his body!

“Run!”

Li Mubai shouted and turned around to leave.

The other Heaven Realm experts also retreated quickly.

They could push, but the Golden Cores suppressed by the power of the array could not escape.

Below, countless elites of the Western Frontier did not have the speed of Heaven Realm cultivators.

“Young Master, this is a cultivator with Out of Body realm cultivation at the very least. He can kill everyone here!” Zhao Yunlong’s eyes revealed a trace of fear.

“Let’s go. Use the Heavenly Crane Wings and leave. When you attain Out of Body power, you can come back for revenge.” Daoist Dayan’s voice was filled with helplessness.

He did not expect such an outcome.

The Nine Mystic Sword Sect had won everything.

Seeing that the Nine Mystic Sword Sect had become the number one sect in the Western Frontier, it was certain that they would become the overlord of the Western Frontier.

However, in this situation, an Out of Body cultivator wanted to sweep through the snowy mountains.

There were nearly a thousand Golden Core Realm cultivators in the clouds, and nearly a hundred thousand elites of the younger generation at the foot of the mountains.

In addition, there were the cultivators around them.

Today, these people were all killed. The cultivation world of the Western Frontier was destroyed.

Not to mention the Southern Wasteland moving west, even if it did not move west, the cultivation world of the Western Frontier would not be able to recover after suffering such a heavy blow.

It would be impossible to recover in 10,000 years.

“Roar—”

In the sky, Tuoba Cheng, who was originally fleeing, suddenly turned around.

“Our Nine Mystic Sword Sect has obtained first place in the Nine Sects Competition. Today, we should protect our fellow Daoists in the Western Frontier.”

Dense sword qi rose from Tuoba Cheng’s body, and his eyes were filled with determination.

“Han Muye, if I die in battle, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect will be handed over to you.”

Below, before Han Muye could speak, Deng Chungang laughed out loud by the Jialing River. “Elder Tuoba, why should the Nine Mystic Sword Sect be handed over to him?”

His figure turned into a sword light, and Deng Chungang shouted, “Han Muye, you’ll only be qualified to take over the Nine Mystic Sword Sect if I die in battle!”

Deng Chungang’s body transformed into a sword light. Tuoba Cheng led the tiger’s momentum and rushed towards Daoist Ju Shi in the sky.

At this moment, countless cultivators clenched their fists.

This was the responsibility of the number one sect in the Western Frontier!

Han Muye looked up and sighed softly.

The difference was too great.

Be it Deng Chungang or Tuoba Cheng, they could not fend off Daoist Ju Shi’s attack.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand. The huge sword that had yet to dissipate triggered endless sword light and slashed down at Daoist Ju Shi.

This sword was the convergence of tens of thousands of elites of the Western Frontier sects. This sword was countless times stronger than Tuoba Cheng and Deng Chungang’s sword light!

Daoist Ju Shi lowered his head and smiled.

“Kid, your talent in the Sword Dao is not bad. You can take me as your master.

“In a thousand years, I guarantee that you will be able to dominate the world!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and blocked Han Muye’s sword light, shattering it.

As for Tuoba Cheng and Deng Chungang, the astral wind brought about by this sword had knocked them out of the way.

Such a top expert wanted to take Han Muye as his disciple!

If he acknowledged this great cultivator with an unknown cultivation as his master, he would really be able to dominate the world in the future, right?

All around, envious gazes landed on Han Muye.

“You want to take me as your disciple?”

The sword light in his hand dissipated, and a strange smile flashed across Han Muye’s face.

Daoist Ju Shi nodded and said indifferently, “With your talent, you’re qualified to become a disciple of a Peak Nascent Soul Realm expert even in the Immortal Spirit Realm.”

Han Muye’s talent and aptitude were actually so strong!

No wonder he could become a sword immortal…

The sect elites who had wanted to compete with Han Muye all looked disappointed.

Below, Duan Yihong lowered his head.

Wanyue’s expression was also complicated.

Today, Han Muye could be taken in as a disciple by a great cultivator, and they might be killed by a great cultivator.

That was the difference.

Seeing that Han Muye did not speak, Daoist Ju Shi pointed down and said calmly, “I’ll go kill these Heaven Realm and Golden Core Realm cultivators. You kill those little fellows.”

Murder.

This would be considered a pledge of allegiance, right?

Han Muye smiled and said, “Senior, should I consider such a matter?”

Daoist Ju Shi frowned and said coldly, “I’ll give you three breaths.”

Han Muye shook his head. “Three breaths might not be enough. Heavenly Wolf might not be able to arrive in three breaths.”

Heavenly Wolf!

Heavenly Wolf Sword Pill!

The expression on Daoist Ju Shi’s face instantly turned into anger. A dark sword light that shot into the sky rose from his body.

“Alright, then die…”

He raised the broken Dao Sword in his hand and turned it into a 100,000-foot-long sword light that swept across.

Even if this attack could not kill everyone, it could kill 90% of them!

“Fellow cultivators, lend me the power of your swords!”

Han Muye shouted loudly, and sword light gathered in his hand.

“After one strike, there will definitely be an expert from the Western Frontier!”

Western Frontier expert!

Although they did not know where the experts of the Western Frontier that Han Muye mentioned were, they could only trust him at this moment.

If they didn’t trust him, they would die!

Beams of sword light and spiritual light gathered.

In the sky, the Golden Core cultivators and Heaven Realm experts also gathered their strength into Han Muye’s sword light.

“Tsk tsk, with your comprehension ability, if you don’t die from this strike, how many sword intent spells can you comprehend in the future?”

Daoist Dayan’s words were filled with longing.


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