Chapter 540: Fighting Alone in Patrolling the Sky, Fighting the Strong Men of the Two Heavenly Palaces (Today's Update Is a Single Chapter, One Chapter Is Missing)

If possible, Han Muye would not want to show his edge.

But now that things have come to this, as a sword cultivator, why should he be afraid of showing his edge!

The sword light is like a dragon, and the long swords nurtured in the Wanhe Sword Box form a sword formation. Although it is not the Zhoutian Sword Formation, it is also a formation that Han Muye deduced himself and can exert the power of ten thousand swords.

At this time, the sword took the shape of a dragon and entangled around him. Just a circle killed the monsters around him.

Without stopping, Han Muye led the long sword dragon to fly away, leaving only a bloody color on the spot.

Those people from the Sword Sect who were observing in the Lingzhao Formation only had time to sigh slightly, and then they saw Han Muye wrapped in golden light and went straight to the next level.

On the eighty-first floor, he killed a hundred black-armored two-headed iron crocodiles, each of which was a god-transforming combat force.

Han Muye's long sword formed a formation, and ten thousand swords killed, and the two-headed iron crocodile with unparalleled defense fell into a bloody quagmire.

It took half a day to pass this level.

On the 82nd floor, fifty four-winged Bijie skylarks were killed. Each of them was extremely fast, and their magical power was a flame entanglement that could burn through a world.

Han Muye used ten thousand swords to turn into an ice river. The flames collided with the cold power, covering the sky and the earth. Outsiders could not detect it, and could only hear the terrified screams of the Bijie skylarks.

It took a day and a half to pass this level.

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On the 99th floor, the long sword in Han Muye's hand merged with the long sword dragon around him, and finally turned into a magnificent sword tower phantom.

In front of him, there were three golden five-story sword towers.

Under the sword tower, the appearance of three solemn sword-cultivating disciples flashed.

Each of them, with sword light and immortal energy entangled on their bodies, was at least the Supreme Realm.

When the three towers appeared, there was an uproar outside the Lingzhao Formation.

"It's actually the Three Towers that Suppress the Sky! Shouldn't this level appear after the 100th floor?"

"Three Halls Trial, finally see this level again!"

"Three Towers that Suppress the Sky, this kind of battle, regardless of victory or defeat, is exciting."

"What a pity, I can't see it."

Behind those spiritual illumination arrays, the sword cultivators in the Trial Hall all murmured with regret.

According to the rules of the Trial Land, the Three Towers that Suppress the Sky Trial is a Three Halls Trial. Once you pass it, you will be an elite of the Three Halls.

It's just that this level usually only appears after the 110th floor.

Because there are too few people who pass it, generally as long as the trial disciples pass the 100th floor, the Battle Heaven Hall will find them and let them join.

But I didn't expect that Han Muye's Three Towers that Suppress the Sky Trial would appear on the 99th floor, ten floors earlier than others.

The Three Towers that Suppress the Sky has already involved the sect's secrets, so the array spirit will block outsiders' perception.

Those Sword Sect disciples behind the spiritual illumination array could only watch Han Muye lead the sword dragon, transform into a sword tower, and slowly disappear.

All the spiritual illumination arrays failed.

Whether Han Muye can pass in the end and how long it will take to pass, only the formation spirit, the real upper-level masters of the Sword Sect, and Han Muye himself know.

In the trial hall of Yunlu City, Wang Minghe smiled and looked at the deacon elder of the Sword Sect who strode in with a golden scroll in his hand.

"Wang Minghe, we are here with the golden order of the Sword Sect to formally inform you that you will resign from the post of the governor of Yuzezhou. Yuzezhou will be temporarily managed by five deacons until the new governor is finally selected."

The white-robed old man holding the golden scroll looked at Wang Minghe and spoke loudly.

Behind him, Xiong Ke and Wu Chaoshen of Zhenhuang Hall, as well as several masters of Zhenxuan Hall and Zhenhuang Hall.

This trip is already a formal handover ceremony.

"Elders, please take a moment. I need to take a bath, change clothes, and organize documents. It will take three days--" Wang Minghe chuckled and said, slowly tidying up his clothes, but did not reach out to take the scroll.

Hearing his words, the old man holding the scroll frowned.

"Wang Minghe, you should know the rules of the Sword Sect. Once the formal handover takes place, the Guardian Heart Seal can only be handed over within a quarter of an hour." Xiong Ke stared at Wang Minghe and shouted in a low voice.

Wu Chaoshen beside him looked at the illusory light curtain of the Spiritual Illumination Array with a solemn expression.

"He is delaying!" He shouted in a low voice, took a step forward, and slapped the formation with a palm.

Chen Qiu, who was standing beside Wang Minghe, raised his hand, and the sword light flashed around him.

"Okay, stop." The old man holding the golden scroll shouted coldly, and the scroll in his hand emitted golden light, blocking Chen Qiu and Wu Chaoshen.

"Wang Minghe is the guardian of a state after all, so he still has to be decent." The old man snorted coldly and looked at Wang Minghe: "One hour."

Wang Minghe smiled and nodded.

Wu Chaoshen opposite him had a gloomy face.

"Everyone, please wait for me outside the hall."

Wang Minghe smiled and raised his hand.

The green fairy light pushed everyone out of the trial hall.

When the trial hall was empty, he turned back, a trace of loneliness on his face.

"One hour, this is my last chance, Han Muye, I hope you..."

...

An hour later, Wang Minghe handed over all the seals, took off the fairy pattern robe representing the state, and returned the golden crown.

The elder of the Sword Sect named Su Yunong read out the sect's decree. He, Chen Qiu, Xiong Ke, Wu Chaoshen, and Yu Ze, an elder of the Zhenxuan Hall, formed a temporary guard elder group to manage the affairs of Yuzezhou.

"Wang Minghe, the guard deacon of Yuzezhou, concealed the fact that he could not survive the five declines of heaven and man, was unable to suppress the local area, and attracted the backlash of powerful enemies. He was guilty and could not escape. He was detained in the Sword Tower and waited for the decision of the Supreme Elders."

"Zhang Zhenbiao, the guard deacon of Sanhuocheng, knew about it but did not report it, which caused the great disaster of Sanhuocheng. He was guilty and detained in the Sword Tower and waited for the decision of the Yuzezhou Elders."

"Wanshen Business is working for the great demon of Kuxianyu, damaging the interests of our Xuanling Sword Sect. From now on, all its affiliated businesses will be closed and all people will be detained."

"Han Muye, the trial disciple, is involved with Wanshen Business and Zhang Zhenbiao, the garrison commander of Sanhuo Town, and is suspected of being connected with the Gale Bandits. The trial will be interrupted immediately and the sword tower will be detained."

One order after another was issued, and a golden sword tower shone.

The eight-story sword tower is already the strongest force in the garrison of a state, representing the identity symbol of the Sword Sect.

A golden chain locked Wang Minghe, and then Xiong Ke punched out and hit Wang Minghe in the chest.

"To prevent Wang Minghe from resisting, it is better to suppress his cultivation first."

As the voice fell, the golden fist shadow had hit Wang Minghe's chest.

Wang Minghe's figure trembled, and suddenly broke into pieces.

Everyone in the hall changed their expressions.

Chen Qiu stood there, with a complicated look on his face.

"Junior Brother Wang Minghe knows that he cannot escape the blame, so he has already disintegrated, leaving only an incarnation. He was supposed to explain all kinds of things, but Elder Xiong, you, hey..."

Wang Minghe chose to disintegrate, and his incarnation knew everything. Now that his incarnation has been shattered, it means that the five elders are actually in the dark about all the things in Yuzezhou, and they can't get any information.

Wang Minghe took it all with his disintegration!

In the hall, Wu Chaoshen, Su Yunong and others looked extremely gloomy, and Xiong Ke's face flashed a trace of surprise, and then he stared at Chen Qiu with extreme anger.

Chen Qiu must know all this, but he deliberately didn't say it, waiting for him to make a move and shatter Wang Minghe's incarnation, and then he started to attack!

In this way, not only did Yuzezhou not get any information it needed, but he had to bear the blame.

"Stop the trial!" Wu Chaoshen shouted, Xiong Ke's face changed, and he took a step forward, with golden light shining on his body, and crashed into the formation of the trial hall.

"Buzz——"

The formation turned around, and figures appeared one after another.

The disciples who entered the trial with Han Muye stood there blankly.

Some were still waving their swords, while others were looking around with lingering fear, their faces full of vigilance.

They had no idea how their trial could be interrupted.

Wu Chaoshen looked over, his face even darker.

He turned to look at Chen Qiu, who was standing aside with a calm expression, and gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Chen, what's going on?"

Chen Qiu's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently, "Elder Wu, what are you talking about?"

"Where is Han Muye?" Wu Chaoshen stared at Chen Qiu's eyes, with a fighting spirit condensed on him.

Su Yunong and Xiong Ke in front, and Yu Ze following behind, all looked at the returning trial disciples to search.

Sure enough, there was no Han Muye.

At this time, those trial disciples also remembered that they had not seen Han Muye.

"Are you questioning me, Elder Wu?" Chen Qiu also had sword light gathering on his body, looking at Wu Chaoshen without giving in.

"It is possible that Han Muye died in the trial ground. You don't seem to be qualified to question me."

He snorted coldly and turned to look at the trial disciples.

"It is our fault that we interrupted your trial this time."

"As compensation, this elder will grant all of you the qualifications of formal inner disciples."

His words made the trial disciples look happy.

Most of them have not yet reached the tenth floor of the trial ground. At this time, they are directly identified as inner disciples, saving them a lot of effort.

Among these hundred people, not all of them have the confidence to step into the tenth floor and become inner disciples.

Xiong Ke over there was about to speak, but Su Yunong raised his hand to stop him.

"But your trials have not yet been completed. Now I send you to go with Zhang Zhenbiao, the former garrison commander of Sanhuo Town, to the Yunteng Wasteland bordering the Bitter Immortal Domain. You are not allowed to return for a hundred years."

Chen Qiu turned to look at Su Yunong and the others, and chuckled: "Everyone, the dispute between my Sword Sect and the Bitter Immortal Domain has already started. It is a time when we are short of people. Let Zhang Zhenbiao make meritorious contributions while committing crimes, and let them continue the trials. Is this a good idea?"

Wrong, or not?

Wu Chaoshen, Su Yunong, Xiong Ke and Yu Ze looked at each other.

Chen Qiu is one of the five temporary elders, and Yu Ze left Zhenxuan Hall with him.

"Elder Chen is right." Yu Ze took the lead in expressing his opinion.

Su Yunong hesitated, nodded and said: "After all, he is a useful person, so it is safe to deal with him in this way."

He was not from Zhenhuang Hall or Zhenxuan Hall, and he had no grudges with Wang Minghe.

At this time, he could no longer catch Wang Minghe's handle, so he might as well do a favor.

A five-member elders group was also formed to take charge of Yuzezhou. He was doing Chen Qiu a favor so that they could work together more smoothly in the future.

In the past, guarding a state was nothing, and the immortals were not interested.

But now is a chaotic time. They have to compete with the great monsters in the bitter fairyland and compete with other sects for the control of the immortal platform. Those who guard one side will have many more opportunities.

Three of the five temporary elders agreed. Although Xiong Ke and Wu Chaoshen looked ugly, they did not speak again.

This matter was settled.

Chen Qiu smiled, shook his head, and walked out of the trial hall.

Those trial disciples also hurriedly followed him.

"Everyone, the sect's major events are important. Let's work together to guard Yuzezhou." Su Yunong looked at Yu Ze, Wu Chaoshen and others.

"Of course." Wu Chaoshen nodded, turned around and walked out of the trial hall with Xiong Ke.

"Find out where Han Muye has gone, and also where Zhang Zhenbiao is now." Wu Chaoshen stood on the stone steps and spoke in a deep voice.

The two green-robed swordsmen standing at the foot of the stone steps nodded and flew away.

"Brother Xiong, go and see if Zuo Baichou of Wanshen Commercial Bank is here. I'm going to Lingzhao Hall to meet Uncle Buyeo."

After Wu Chaoshen finished speaking, he headed towards the teleportation array.

Xiong Ke nodded and turned to look for the station of Wanshen Commercial Bank in the city.

Unfortunately, when he went there, Zuo Baichou was no longer there and he didn't know where he went.

Yunlu City was in disarray. The disciples who were originally under the command of Wang Minghe were either in seclusion or had gone out on missions and didn't return. Xiong Ke and others wanted to find someone to understand the situation but had no way to catch them.

Three days later, when Wu Chaoshen, who had been turned away by Lingzhao Hall, returned in a depressed mood, Xiong Ke still had no progress.

It was not until half a month later that Chen Qiu came forward, holding the hand order left by Wang Minghe, and dispatched all parties to gather all kinds of information.

This half month was enough for many things to happen.

The disciples guarding various places in Yuzezhou took advantage of this half month to make arrangements, and 80% of them stayed in their positions and were not replaced.

Most of the elites arranged by the various halls could not control the place and could only become thugs to complete the task.

Half a month later, Wanshen Business had already removed the guilt on its body and sent a top-grade spiritual treasure to understand the matter.

Zuo Baichou was said to be arranged by the business to a place close to the Bitter Immortal Realm, and his merits and demerits offset each other and start again.

As for the trial elite Han Muye, who everyone cares about, where is it and how to arrange it, only Wang Minghe knows it at the time.

Unfortunately, Wang Minghe's incarnation was shattered by Xiong Ke.

Han Muye's whereabouts have become a secret.

In fact, it is not a secret.

After all, Wang Minghe took advantage of the last hour to arrange for Han Muye to leave Yunlu City quietly, and everything can still be caught.

However, in the end, Han Muye's traces disappeared in Yunteng Wasteland.

Zhang Zhenbiao, Zuo Baichou, and even Zhao Chen from Jujin Commercial Bank all seemed to have gone to Yunteng Wasteland.

Although Yunteng Wasteland was under the jurisdiction of Yuzezhou, it was already bordering the Bitter Immortal Realm, and the Xuanling Sword Sect was out of reach.

Here, it was in a semi-self-controlled state.

Now that the Bitter Immortal Realm was in chaos, Yunteng Wasteland was of course also in chaos.

This was the scene Han Muye saw when he arrived at Yunteng Wasteland.

However, after stepping into the wasteland, he had no time to appreciate the scenery or care about the chaos in the wasteland.

The two sword cultivators standing in front of him already needed him to take them seriously.

"Xuntian Palace, Zhu Yong."

"Zhantian Palace, Gong Shu."

The two sword cultivators bowed and spoke at the same time.

Behind Han Muye, Zhang Zhenbiao and others all looked at the two legendary masters of Xuntian and Zhantian Palaces in amazement.

"After the Three Towers Heaven-Suppressing Formation, how many levels did you pass?" Gong Shu stared at Han Muye, with a surging fighting spirit.

Zhu Yong also looked at him intently.

Han Muye shook his head.

"Failed?" Gong Shu just finished speaking, his whole body was shocked, and his figure quickly retreated to the back.

A long dragon of sword light floated on Han Muye's body, turning into two sword shadows that could shatter the world.

"It's boring to ask, just try it and you'll know." As Han Muye whispered, two sword shadows slashed towards Zhu Yong and Gong Shu at the same time.

One person's strength, fighting against the two strong men of Xuntian and Zhantian Palaces!

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