Chapter 811 Divine Venerables Gathering Strength To Kill A Divine General, Dividing Up The Herb Gardens
The more people there were, the more powerful the strength was, and the more power the sword Dao could exert.
As soon as Huang Six entered the Dao Sword, the spiritual light on the Dao Sword instantly turned grayish-white. Halos circulated and surged in all directions.
Sword light, shining for tens of thousands of feet!
At this moment, the power of the Dao Sword was activated.
"Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords."
Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and charged out.
Without relying on any other power, the power of the Sword Domain exploded and flashed, and the sword light formed a line.
"Boom!"
The entire herb garden began to shake.
The scattered Divine Army swayed and lost the motivation to chase after the cultivators from all sides.
Han Muye\'s sword not only stabbed at the Divine General guarding the herb garden, but he also used the power of the grass whip to activate the power of the herb garden and snatch the control of the Divine Army.
The sky was falling down, and the sky over the medicinal garden split into two colors, blue and gray, as if torn apart.
With just one strike, Han Muye had already seized half of the control of the herb garden!
The Golden Armored General\'s expression changed and he snorted coldly. Seeing the Dao sword in Han Muye\'s hand stabbing over, he clenched the long sword in his hand and unsheathed it.
He did not draw his sword when facing Huang Six\'s sword just now. At this moment, he drew his sword to deal with Han Muye\'s sword.
After all, this sword was used to gather the strength of Han Muye and Huang Six.
Sword Domain.
As soon as Han Muye attacked, he activated his strongest Sword Dao technique.
A cold light appeared in front of the sword.
This cold light was created by him and belonged to his Sword Dao domain.
This was his world.
Regardless of the size of this sword domain, it meant that his strength had already reached the point where it was compatible with the Great Dao.
"Boom!"
The Divine General\'s sword collided with Han Muye\'s Dao Sword, shaking and tearing the void apart.
The entire Ancient Divine Herb Garden appeared in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.
Han Muye\'s Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords had already reached the limit of the power of the Sword Dao in the mortal world. The power condensed could kill immortals!
The immortal spiritual qi in the herb garden seemed to be triggered, transforming into tens of thousands of illusions in the void, as if a celestial world had descended.
In an instant, the divine senses of several Divine Venerables crossed the void.
"Ho—"
The Divine General, who had retreated, had a solemn expression on his face. He slashed the longsword in his hand into the void.
"Shameless rebel army, how dare you come and court death?" The divine general shouted. He activated the power of the medicinal garden and cut off those divine senses.
The tip of the sword activated the Immortal Spiritual Qi and shattered the scattered divine senses.
The power of the medicinal garden could indeed suppress a Divine Venerable!
Even with only half the power of the herb garden, it could cut off the divine senses of these Divine Venerables.
It was no wonder that the Ancient Divine Herb Garden was in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, but very few Divine Venerables had personally stepped into it.
Immortal spiritual qi was the cultivation strength of a Divine Venerable powerhouse. Only this strength could injure a Divine Venerable Supreme Elder.
With the Immortal Spiritual Qi in the herb garden, a Divine General would dare to fight any Divine Venerable Almighty.
In the surrounding void, no more Divine Venerable divine senses descended.
With the sword in hand, the Divine General\'s gaze landed on Han Muye below.
"Great Dao Sword, Great Dao Sword Domain. Your talent in the Sword Dao can be considered top-notch even in our Divine Court."
He pointed his sword forward, and the power of the divine general intertwined with the power of the herb garden.
His cold eyes revealed a trace of darkness.
"I\'ll give you a chance to submit.
"From now on, you can be a Sword Dao commander in the herb garden."
The Divine General looked around and said calmly, "I can authorize you to run amok in this world with the power of the herb garden."
The Sword Dao commander of the herb garden.
He relied on the power of the herb garden to dominate the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.
The Divine General\'s voice resounded for thousands of miles.
Countless cultivators heard his words.
"The ancient herb garden wants to enter the cultivation world as a force?" A Daoist in a green robe exclaimed.
"There are countless spiritual herbs in the herb garden. There are also precious immortal herbs. There are even ancient divine generals guarding it. If it really enters the world, it will instantly become a huge force," a white-haired old man said in a low voice with a gloomy expression.
"Hmph, even ancient experts can\'t hold it in anymore?" An old man in a golden robe said softly from thousands of miles away with his hands behind his back.
For a moment, everyone was waiting for Han Muye\'s answer.
As long as Han Muye agreed, a large faction would appear in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.
As long as Han Muye agreed, he could become the spokesperson of a large faction.
Such an opportunity could be said to have reached the heavens in a single step.
"Submit?"
Han Muye looked at the arrogant Divine General in front of him and shook his head gently.
"In the Ancient Divine Court, you\'re just a herb garden worker. You don\'t even have the qualifications to enter the court. Who gave you the right to be so arrogant and make me submit?"
Don\'t hit people in the face.
One should not expose one\'s shortcomings when scolding others.
Han Muye\'s words tore off the mystery and nobility of this Divine Court general.
The Ancient Divine Herb Garden had always been a special existence in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.
This was because the ancient divine court had long disappeared. In the eyes of cultivators, everything here was an existence that future generations looked up to.
It only appeared once in the past thousand years. Every time, there would be a treasure land where countless spiritual herbs were produced. The guardian of this place had an incomparable loftiness in the hearts of cultivators.
However, at this moment, in Han Muye\'s words, this expert who was comparable to a Divine Venerable was actually just a small servant. He was a fellow who was not even qualified to enter the Divine Court.
Why should such a guy be respected?
In the void, all sorts of divine senses interweaved.
"You\'re courting death." The Divine General gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger.
For countless years, he lived a carefree and detached life. Even though he was unable to leave the medicinal garden, the power that the medicinal garden had bestowed upon him had caused him to forget his former lowly state.